Waking up in the hospital and wondering where the hell you are, how the hell you got there, and what the hell happened, and then thinking, "I didn't drink that much last night, did I". Then having the nurse ask, "do you remember what happened" and saying "Feels like I got hit by a frickin' truck" and she says "well, that is what happened". Talk about a mindfsck...Then trying to move and you puke because there are bruises and blood clots in your head.
Then, the feeling of having to pee sitting down for a few weeks because when you stand for more than n10 seconds you puke, and knowing you won't be able to finish your co-op term, or your last semester of school....that's probably the worst for me.
All this because the cops didn't put the lady in jail after her 3rd drunk driving charge, they decided to let her go, do some coke, drink and then drive through the front door of a hotel lobby striking me down with a truck...sweeeeet