To cut a long story short, me and my 4 year old daughter had an accident at the funfair tonight. Luckily my daughter escaped unharmed but I suffered cuts and bruises.
Even though we are home and safe I can’t get over is how lucky we were that my daughter wasn’t seriously hurt.
I can’t stop replaying the accident in my head, picturing the panic on my daughters face, seeing it unfold over and over again.
Its made me feel really on edge, teary and panicky.
I know i should just except we were lucky this time but I can’t rest. I’m a mess :(