One day while I was driving, another driver ran into my car—and then sped off! It was a minor thing in the big scheme of life, but it was a real challenge to me. Every time I looked at my banged-up car, I felt frustration, helplessness, and loss. I dreaded the inconvenience of getting my car fixed and paying the expense, but eventually I had to.
I hadn’t done anything to deserve the damage, and the other driver was long gone. But if I left my car banged up, I would always be reminded of what happened that day. I had to fix the car in order to put the situation behind me and move on.
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