It was my worst nightmare come true. I was at my friends house having some drinks since it was too rainy to watch the fireworks. I had just told him how I missed my wife when the phone rang. it was Sam and I could tell right away something was wrong. “I just got in a wreck!!!”. I asked one question: are you ok. I was already sprinting out the door with my heart beating a million miles an hour. I had always dreaded this since we have been separated, that since she’s not coming home every night that she would be somewhere hurt and far away from me. a husbands worst fears. I was drunk. I had to get to the middle of Destin in holiday tourist traffic. as I got closer and traffic started to slow down with congestion, I felt like I was going to have an anxiety attack. I seriously contemplated leaving my car in the median and running the rest of the way on foot. finally, i got to the crash and my heart sank. the car was demolished and I could see Samm sitting on the curb in tears. I flew into a parking spot and rushed to her side. all I cared about was if she was ok. my sweet wife, just had to be ok. I sorted out all of the accident reports with the police, and got her to the car. I was almost as shaken up as she was. “no more of this I can’t take this” I told her. we went over to her place and spent the night. she was already starting to get sore and knew it would be even worse tomorrow. as I lay next to her all I could think about was how scared I was to lose her. not just in a marriage sense, but as a person. I can’t imagine what I would do if something ever happened to her. this was her 3rd wreck in 3 months. what if next time something worse happens? or I can’t get to her? I just want her home.