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I almost died the other day on my way home from clinical. I was on 225 and an idiot in a truck forced me out of my lane by getting into it. Without even looking, my first reaction was to sway to the left where an 18 wheeler almost crushed me to my death. I mean, it missed me by just one cinch. If I hadn't gone to the left lane I would have been hit by the truck on the right side and slammed into the 18 wheeler on my left. Either way, I could have died both ways because even if the truck hadn't hit me on the right side, the 18 wheeler could have hit me on the back. It was so scary. For a moment I thought I would die. I mean, I could not believe how lucky I was to have nothing happen to me. I mean, I made it between the two in just a matter of seconds. It is just unbelievable how a few seconds can make the difference. My heart was pounding and I was almost sick to my guts. The first thing to come to my mind was my parents. I usually don't see the importance or purpose of little me being on this earth but I did think about how terrible it would have been for my parents had such thing occured. I don't know why God spared from it but that was the closest to death that I've ever been. It happened in just a matter of seconds.
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