Thursday, we (my family, Sarah, and I) left my house in NY to head back to school. We set off with three cars—my parent’s suv, Sarah’s car, and mine. Everything was going good until we got near the Pittsburgh area. I started to notice that my steering wheel was not straight, but I didn’t think too much of it. We pulled off the highway to look for a place to stop, but didn’t find a restaurant at the stop, so we turned around and headed for the expressway again. On the on ramp, we took a sharp curve and I see that Sarah has stopped in front of me to yield to another car. I slam on my brakes and it seemed to barely slow me down. I had to pull off the ramp into the gravel to miss her, but still didn’t really realize there was something wrong. I started up the on-ramp again and my car just wasn’t responding to me. I noticed my steering wheel was upside down now and
that I couldn’t accelerate very well or brake. It felt like I had a flat tired, so I tried to pull off on the shoulder as best as I could. I checked my tires and saw that I didn’t have a flat, but my car was definitely not working right. I called my dad and he came and immediately saw that my right front tire was sitting diagonal instead of straight. He thought that the lug nuts just weren’t on right, but once he got the hub cap off he saw that they were fine. He called my mom, who was now with Sarah in her car and they got a tow truck to come and as soon as they all got there, we found out the problem. The tow truck guy (who was super nice) looked under the car and immediately said that we needed to get the car off the side of the road and then we could look at it more.
(I’m not a car person, or claim to know much about parts, so I’ll do my best with the names of things…)
He looked under the car and said that a chunk of my A-frame (the part that sort of holds the front end
of the car and the tire on had completely rusted and had fallen off and that my brake lines were out as well. He said that the car is totally unsafe to drive and that it was a good thing it happened on the side of the road because if I had been going 75 down the interstate and the wheel fallen off, it would have been really bad. The funny thing is that I had my car in the shop the week before and had it worked on, AND to get the registration renewed I had to get it inspected for NY state. How could the garage not seen this or even mentioned that it could eventually go out? The tow truck guy ran his finger along the bottom of the car and more of the metal disintegrated and fell off. So the car is now sitting in a salavage lot in WV and since there’s no way we can tow it back to NY, we’ll probably only be able to get about $300 out of it.
I was pretty frustrated about it and the whole time I was sitting on the side of the road I was just praying that
there wouldn’t be anything super wrong with the car and that if there was something wrong, that it wouldn’t
be anything major or cost too much. I just was so upset because I had all these plans for what I wanted to happen and all the things I wanted to do with people this year and in 3 hours on the side of the road it all changed.I was pretty ticked off about it, but at the same time so grateful to God that I WAS on the on-ramp
when it happened and that I wasn’t flying down the highway. God really did watch out for me and I’m
trying to remain focused that He’s the one in control and that He’ll provide something for me…eventually.
Here’s a few pictures of the car and it’s horrible problems that day.

The nice tow truck man looking at my wheel

my car on the truck

when the guy touched the car this is what all fell off

this is what it is supposed to look like

this is not what it is supposed to loook like

once again...this is not what it is supposed to look like
Thank God everything was ok that day, it could have been really, really bad.