I hate the idiot bimbo who slammed into the Benz behind me. I'm wrecked 9 months later. My hand will never work the same. I haven't gotten on my Suzi but once this summer between casts. My back is messed up & weak & I don't know what to do. I can't wear heels & hubby is 14" taller than me. The last time I wore heels, I fell, in a dress, in front of a male coworker & sprained my ankle & messed up both knees. My MD has misdiagnosed me at every turn. Hate lawyers & avoiding them & am not interested in a lawsuit. Asked one if they really get more $ for their clients. He said he didn't really know but that's what he tells them. My car isn't exactly right but I am so sick of that body shop. Everyone in the wreck probably has a new car. Is this ranting or whining? I hate whiners.