Between Ringing Ears and A Racing Heart

It hurts.

The car hit my walking body almost six years ago.

My heart was pounding.

I was 29, freshly married and in a city with a new job I loved.

My ears were ringing.

I didn't know if I was going to make it out alive.

I did. I am alive.

2 broken bones and one fractured soul. 2 ankle surgeries later...I am still fighting.

Amanda Hewitt

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