God please help me…
I seriously hope I wake up tomorrow and realize today was just a bad dream.
My husband is sick, already in bed, so I went to close the garage.
Well… the garage closed.
The only problem?
His car wasn’t fully inside.
The door kept going up… down… up… down… like something was blocking it.
Yes.
That something was his car.
I don’t even have words right now to describe how I feel right now….