It's funny how things can be SO horrible in the morning, but come afternoon/afterschool/evening/night time until this second, then everything is great.
I would never want what happened to us this morning, to happen ever, ever again. It was scary, it was unreal, and I'm still having trouble believing it. Atleast things changed around, atleast they're alright now.
That made it stronger, or so I think. I think, I know. And knowing is all that matters.