Got my S-10 roadworthy and insured, so I am mobile again. It seems that a near death experience in a truck doesn't affect my driving at all. I still drive compulsively within the law, to the immense irritation of all those who want to be first in line at the stop light. Morons. A lot of wonderfully supportive people out there. Thank you to everyone collectively from LJ, ana2, and my email list. You all helped me get through a rough time of it. I'm sure I have a ways to go before I'm really out of the woods emotionally, but you all got me moving. One of my neighbors is involved with a Dalmation rescue organization, and is keeping an eye out for me. I'm not sure how soon I want to adopt again, but eventually I will. It might be better to wait until after I move next fall. Who knows.