fuck you, gravel truck

since we have to go in late today(inventory) we gave our brother a ride to work this morning. well on way back a full gravel truck got in front of us and was shooting gravel out of the back of its truck there was gravel all over the road. we decide to give a bunch of room between us and him. well all of a sudden it looks like he slams on his brakes and his wheels started to smoke and then he began to swerve left to and right,hes loosing control of the truck.. we stop dead in our tracks in middle of road and no lie i saw the one side of the truck lift up off ground. i was like oh shit gina hes gonna flip on his side. after what seemed like forever he gets the truck under control and continues on his way.i think a car jumped in front of him too close causing him to lose control for a moment or the weight in load shifted or something.once he got control we started moving again and got off the road and went down a different street home. gina looked over at me and was like you ok,you breathing..lol.. anyway you all know i have an insane anxiety problems with automobiles. well during this incident this morning of course i was thinking this is it, i knew i was gonna die like this. long story short its been a rough morning mentally and emotionally for me...now time work..glad tomorrow i have off.