On August 30th, 2017, at around 7:15-7:30, I was struck by a car, while walking to the store to get breakfast for my mother and me. A former coworker of mine, heard me scream for help, and rushed me to the hospital to make sure I was ok. A month later that same year, my lawyer had me start going to the chiropractor to see if there was anything wrong with my back or neck.
Everything was going fine, until December 7th. On that date, a girl that I didn’t know, but knew, from the moment I saw her was going to be NOTHING but trouble. I even mumbled under my breath "Oh great! Another one of those girls like I used to deal with in high school.