In a second flat your world can change...
We all have heard that and believe it,
but we don't really absorb it until it happens to you...
This summer, after I pick up Jack from sailing camp,
we head up beautiful Lake Shore Drive and exit Wilson Avenue,
west, to pick up Kate at her park district camp.
Wilson cuts through a dicey neighborhood
for about five blocks, but it's the quickest route.
It was a peaceful ride....
Jack had fun sailing on a picture perfect summer day...
I was making back to school lists in my head
as we sat at an intersection...
Much to my husband's security-minded dismay,
I did not notice the throngs of youths hanging out in the area...
That was, until four gunshots rang out...
Time slowed to a snail's pace...
I looked to my left
and saw about 20 kids running around the corner...
Then I heard shouts from about another 8 kids,
diagonally across the intersection...
I thought about Jack, about our vulnerability
and in that instant the light turned green....
Tom was in my brain,
shouting for me to hit the gas
and I did....
I didn't start shaking
until I got out of the car and hugged Kate...
I called Tom and he contacted the officer
who patrols the area...
She said there were conflicting reports
of whether the shooter was in a car or on a bike...
Good news is that no one was shot...
Bad things happen anywhere...
My eight year old baby was in that car with me
and I am so grateful he is okay...
I am still a little verklempt
and at a loss for words...
What I do know is that I will be driving a longer,
statistically safer route from now on.....
Jesus Tap Dancing Christ....
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