I was ten years old on my bike riding in the neighborhood. I was about to go around a ocrner when I heard my DAD'S VOICE tell me "STOP"! I stopped shocked. I honestly do not remember if he said "Rosemarie" or not. I just KNOW it was his voice I heard. Just then a car came carreening around the corner at a very fast speed. My dad saved my life or at the very least saved me from very bad injuries.
Did I ever mention it to him? No. I did not. I was freaked out enough. I didn't want him to be freaked out too. Never told my mom or my sister for that matter. Why am I telling you? I don't know you. That's why.