After attending a school fundraiser we were walking back to the car a few streets away with some other children/parents.
We went to cross a road (wide road with like an island in the middle).
DS has never EVER crossed a road without me or DH holding his hand but for some reason tonight he just bolted after his friend (they were already at the island bit) as a car came speeding up the road (seriously it was going some)I panicked and screamed and went to run after but as I screamed DS stopped. In the road.
The driver didn't brake until the last possible minute and missed DS by about a foot. If that.
All that happened within seconds.
He seems ok. I don't think he realised how close it was or how serious it could have been. Which is lucky for him in a way. But the car was going so fast he wouldnt have had a chance.
I'm laid here now and I cant switch off.
I'm still laid awake as every time I try to switch off I keep seeing him illuminated in those headlights. He looked so tiny.
And I keep thinking why did I scream?? That made him stop?? some weird instinct made me do it and I cant switch off from the whole thing.