The Only Survivor (Prose) Comments

It was in 62...oops....I was twelve years old and count my blessings after a short coma. Only the good die young they say. Pup

I was run over by the little old lady from Pasedena in 1962. My last comment said 1952. typo...I didnt walk away for thee weeks but here I am walking the walk and at my age feeling the aftermath at times. God Bless you and yours.Pup

How traumatic it must have been. You expressed your feelings with depth. Thank you for sharing.

A beautiful recllection about a dear daughter mixed with the memories of a traumatic accident! The poem is made so warm by a mother's genuine concerns about a dear daughter! !

Thank God! What a relief!