Maybe it's time to talk about it (or blog...whatever). Maybe it's time to let it out and let it go...for good. December 23, 2010 wasn't terrible but it is and will forever be one of the most memorable days of my life.
I happened to be in St. Louis, Missouri that day for my sister's surgery at the children's hospital. That morning I was already up and ready at four in the morning along with my sister and mom to go to the hospital for the early appointment. I had seen my sister being taken away to the OR before, but it was only a fuzzy memory of when I was six years old. I got to relive that once again, and even though I knew it was for the best it wasn't easy to be there.
So that's how that morning went. Since it was a minor procedure, my sister was able to leave that same day. So we began to travel home, hoping that the expected wintry weather would give us a chance to make it home safely.
And it did, but unfortunately before we got home safely certain things happened that have left me 1.) scarred for life 2.) thankful to be alive.
During the late afternoon as we traveled back on the interstate, I saw three very recent major car accidents along the road. It was only misty at the time, the weather wasn't that bad at all. About an hour later we went through a somewhat large city. We began drawing nearer to a bridge at about 25 miles per hour and the completely unexpected happened as the car got on the bridge. All of the sudden we began to slide/spin all over the road. The bridge was rather long and at one point the car got too near to the right side of the rails then it quickly slid to the middle of the road. So yea. We almost fell off a bridge. It was a fantastic thing that we were the only ones on the bridge at the time or else I don't know if I'd be here right now. Alive that is. Just sayin...
So anyways we make it to a real road (non-slippery by the way) it's still misty, but now it's below freezing temperature. Control over the car is gained, yet we are still in shock and stupefied by the incident. So okay we're off the bridge driving safely and very slowly on the highway out of city limits (kinda in the middle of nowhere), still taking in what just happened when a car pulls into the highway coming towards us. Normal car coming towards us on the highway. Nothing strange about that. I blinked and the next thing I knew it was spinning towards us, we get somewhat out of the way and the car spins into the ditch. They didn't roll over or anything so the traffic just kept on going. We decided to stop on the side of the road still unsure of what to do. As we slow down to stop on the side, we start to slide too, but only just a little bit. But I cannot explain the fear that I felt in those milliseconds.
Since we were in the middle of nowhere we had no choice but to go on. It was now a mixture of mist, snow, and ice. But it was expected to get even worse in a few hours. So we drove 30 miles an hour for a few hours. I closed my eyes every time a car passed us. We finally got out of that awful weather and that awful highway. As we got closer to our destination the weather got a lot more pleasant. (My younger less-grateful self that hadn't gone through this experience would call it "boring" weather.) Then I got a call from my dad. He was just letting us know that it was a good thing that we kept going because the highway we had just been on had gotten a lot worse and that there had been multiple car accidents. I pretty much cried the rest of the way home. That could've been me. But even worse, that was someone else. I wanted to stop the cars headed in that direction, but I couldn't. I don't know the people that were involved in the car accidents. I don't know if they survived I don't know anything, but they were on my mind a lot. When we got home late that night (actually early morning) I realized I had lost feeling in my legs and arms from being so tense. The headache that followed wasn't all that great either but we were all here...safe. It was the best Christmas gift ever.
Memorable. It's the only adjective I can use to describe this day. In its good ways and its bad ways it was memorable. And it's time to write it down, appreciate it for whatever it was, learn from it, and let it go.
G'bye,
-alexthenerdette