Scared out of my britches on the West Park Tollway

Where did all of these fast drivers come from? Or did I just get slower with age and babies? I don't know, but man, this past weekend, I was so scarred driving in Houston. Like want to pull over and hyperventilate scared.

This man got mad at me, swerved around me and slammed on his breaks right in front of me. When I got in the other lane, he switched lanes too so he would still be in front of me. He almost hit me twice and we were going around 60 mph. Pretty sure that would have been a horrible car accident. 

What really scared me is that Charlie was in the car. Here's this crazy man attacking me with his vehicle and my nine month old son is in the car. He could have killed us. How do you get so mad at someone that you do that? This makes sense, lets ram her car! THEN she'll go faster! 

When I told Preston, he said that one of our friends that lives in Katy had a similar experience. Someone followed him home because they got mad at him while driving on West Park. 

Where do these people come from? What is wrong with them? How can they possibly think these actions will get them anywhere? Hey, you know what? If you hit me on purpose, that means you're in a car accident too, dummy. 

So be careful. There are people out there that don't think like normal, caring, sane people think. And those people have cars.