One of my closest friends was going over 50 instead of 30 or under through a quiet street with a blind corner, with my child in the backseat!! I’m so pissed off!
People have spoken to her about her driving before and she tells them that if they don’t like it they can get out and walk.
It’s partly my fault for accepting a lift but I didn’t think she’d do that.
DH is livid!
She’s done so much for me in the past that I don’t want to end the friendship but I’m struggling lately. Since starting antidepressants (which she takes sporadically) she’s growing more and more reckless. There’s no way of speaking to her either!