I never knew how attached I had grown to my van until last week when DH was in an accident with it. I start to get weepy everytime I think about it being gone. I haven't been that attached to a car since my first car, a 1964 Ford Failane, died. LOL

Journaling reads: This is my mini van. I never really knew how much I loved this van until last Thursday (02/08/07) afternoon when Jerry called to tell me he had been in an accident with it. At first I thought he was just joking with me. But, I knew he wasn’t when he said it might have to be totalled. It has made me sadder than I expected after all, it is just transportation. I have even teared up a little when I think about it. I know why it is affecting me like this, was the first “off the showroom floor” vehicle I have ever bought, will probably be the last, was sort of a birthday present (got it the day before my birthday), and I have been the principal driver. I will miss her if it is totalled.