With my children at my side I left. Of course not forgetting to wave my middle finger at her and wishing her a nice day. Just what she wanted I believe. Hey I'm a giver! She followed me on my way home. My adrenaline is now my making my heart beat very fast. Not because I am scarred; but because I am scarred for her. She has no idea how far I could go if she kept pushing me. Did she not recognize the signs? I could kill this woman for the sake of mankind and not even feel bad about it. She is scum and I will clean this scum from my town. A little community service for the people, they way I see it. So to speed up the cleaning, I stopped my car in the middle of the road. She remained in her car behind me. I unbuckled my seat belt and proceeded to her car. I had perfect eye contact with her. In fact we shared intense eye contact. As I got closer to her car she revved her engine. Not knowing if this is to scare me away or maybe a sample of how she was going to mow me down in the road before my children's eyes. Just as I get to the door of her boat sized car, she peels away. And fast at that.

Good for her! She saved her own life and started thinking sanely. I turn around to go back to my car. Oh shit, my kids are all glued to the back window of the car. The look in their eyes said it all. I could see fear in their faces. Suddenly my senses return and the look gave me great guilt. The worst part of this is my kids seeing a side of me they didn't know existed. That I blame on this woman. Ok partially myself. But I have a tiger living inside my mother conciseness. I would kill anyone or thing to keep my children safe. I must have felt that my children were in danger.

I guess that in the end it was me that was dangerous. Who knows what could have been. I have not seen that woman since this happened. My guess is she puts her kids on the bus now.

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