So, ah...I was in a car crash today.

[Neonatrias]

Yep. Rear-ended some guy. I was coming down from a bridge, through an intersection, and didn't stop in time. My car was completely messed up in front, hood smashed up and in, and the radiator was busted. Thank God it was an old car (150k miles on it or so) my mom was thinking of replacing anyway.

So, anyway, I made sure the other guys in my car were okay, got out and made sure the other guy was alright...Everyone was okay. He looked at the back of his car -- his bumper was scratched -- and then got back in his car. I figured he was gonna call someone...Or something.

The idiot drove off as soon as traffic moved again. I'm immensely angered by that. Didn't even ask if we were okay. And besides that, it's illegal to leave the scene of an accident.

In short, my mom wasn't all that angry with me at least. I have to go in for a court date because I didn't have a current insurance card on me, though hopefully that'll be dropped, since I found it at home. The car's old enough that it'll probably just be totaled by the insurance company and whatever.

My problem, though, is that I'm now unsure of myself again. Anyone ever been in the same situation, there? The concept of being afraid of oneself, I mean?