I was so focused on directions that I didn't notice the white truck that I was cutting off. He saw me too late because...
I crashed into the man in the white truck. I was shaken up, but he was very understanding about the situation. We called insurance and parted ways
Every once in a while I think about that day
I look back at this positively. Neither the man I hit nor me were hurt from the collision. I feel lucky that a damaged car was the worst of the troubles that day.
I didn't think it was a real possibility to crash and I was proven wrong. I got fortunate that day and am very thankful that it worked out the way that it did. It instilled a new sense of caution while driving to always make sure that I know where I am going before I go