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So. Tuesday I was feeling a little blah. Didn't feel like doing much of anything on the mile long to-do list. Instead of moaning around the house driving my husband insane, I decided to go to the gym and then treat myself to a stop at a new thrift shop.
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When I arrived at the strip mall, I got a parking spot right in front of the shop. Instead of hopping right out, though, I decided to play with our car's navigation system for a minute. I wanted to see if there were any other secondhand stores in the vicinity, since I was in unfamiliar territory.
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As I'm punching buttons and trying to remember how to use this technology, my driver's side door is thrown open. Quickly. Fully. Forcefully. By a man I've never seen before.
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My reaction: loud, long, bloodcurdling scream.
His reaction: Hands up. Backing away. "Oh my gosh, ma'am! I am so, so sorry! I thought this was my car! I'm so sorry."
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Indeed, his red SUV was parked right next to mine.
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A silly mistake, but I was rattled all day by the fact that I was so engrossed in what I was doing, I hadn't even seen him approach. What if this had been a person intent on doing harm? I shudder to think.
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On the bright side, I was glad my reaction was what it was. Now I know I won't be one of those people struck mute with terror. I'm also very glad this happened - even though I did think for a short minute that I might just have a heart attack. I'm glad because I learned a lesson, and I can share it with you. It doesn't matter if you'll only be a minute, or you're in a nice neighborhood, or you're just waiting for your husband to run into the store for milk. When you are sitting in a parked car, lock your doors.
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Have you ever had a similar experience, or a scare that taught you an important lesson? Please share so that we can all benefit from your experience!