The Wheeler WereWolf

Word's can never fully express what it was like to make the decission, that me and my children had better chances at survivng driving on a rim for 20 something miles at 2 miles and hour possibly ignighting the gas tank and causing an explosion that would blow us up to bits and chunks of death, then to even stop allowing the orange hot rim we were driving on to cool down. We were safer chancing an explosion then stuck on the side of the road in a town that I had already known was involved in whatever it was that killed my friend. As a mother, this was truly one of the most fucked up experiences I as a parent had ever had to face. Not knowing what the right thing to do was, I just know that both probably led us to our deaths but at least one of the choices gave us a small chance and surviving. Had anyone else lived and gone through what my daughter and I had just lived through in the past few months, I promise you, you would have chosen death by explosion as well.