I have another thread in here about me and an ex boyfriend, Jason, starting to date again... Well, we went on our date lastnight and we were having so much fun I didn't want the night to end. He was tired, but I kept insisting he not leave yet. Bad move. When he finally did leave, he had a wreck on his way home from falling asleep at the wheel and it's my fault for not letting him leave to begin with. I feel so bad now and fear he's going to hate me. That car was his baby, he's worked so hard for it and all he has is liability insurance so it won't fix his car.
On top of that, by the time he called for me and my dad to come help, I had already taken my sleeping medication and was half out of it when we got there. So not only did I help cause his wreck, I seemed insensitive to the situation because my meds. *sigh* I feel so bad.