Posted: 12/12/2007 at 09:43 PM
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On a warm April evening after midnight a nice spring ride came to a hault when a few harleys riding in the dark, going around the corner to go to the top of Mt Unconnuneck ended when the driver of the bike I was riding on the back of slid & fell off the bike. It had a suicide throttle which means the speed kept picking up as I stayed on the bike [ like stepping on a gas peddle & it sticks & doesn't let up] It fell to the ground on my left side, crushing my body beneath it, breaking my left leg and ankle in alot of places, picked up more speed , flipped & fell on my right side ripping my ankle almost completely off, then still continued to pick up speed because the throttle was full force & did a summersault type of thing throwing me over 100 ft into the air over a brick wall hitting a tree head on ripping my head open unbelivably hard....and then everything faded to black.. The next thing I remember is I'm laying face down drowning, trying to figure out what happened & why I'm drowning & in alot of pain. It's like when you wake up in the middle of the night & you're not fully awake & you want to grab the blankets because you know you're cold but you don't have the stregnth to because you're not awake enough..anyways, I'm drowning & starting to panic because I don't know where I am & I can't breathe. I take my first breath & swallow & feel my teeth going down my throat & the taste of blood in my mouth but still I can't breath.." I'm hurt bad I think to myself " finally what seemed like long minutes of drowning I just barely got the stregnth & moved my head to the side to get a crack of air, not even an inch of air from my mouth I would say was coming in, at least it was air ...a dragging..low..hhhhhaaaa..whisper of a sound to breathe was coming from my mouth..I would fade in & out & could hear the leaves making noise from the sounds of frantic people around me. I couldn't see, blood was everywhere , I was laying in swampy wet leaves & my right eyelid was hanging & my eyes were shut, I was paralyzed, I couldn't move anything, I had broken my neck.They were in the dark with flashlights looking for me & I couldn't talk or move a muscle. I wanted to scream here I am over here but not a peep out of my lifeless body came out I had broken my jaw in several places, my nose, and I was in shock.."this ones a gonner" I remember hearing a voice say. They thought that I was dead...in & out of consiousness....loss of pints of blood...that was the first time that I received cpr, my first cardiac arrest..I remember hearing voices, rushing ,not a calming sound to be heard heightening my fear.. then they got a pulse,,,a man I couldn't see started to talk sweet to me with gentle words, while others were cutting my clothes off with scissors.,waiting to transfer me to a board & load me into the ambulance....
On a warm April evening after midnight a nice spring ride came to a hault when a few harleys riding in the dark, going around the corner to go to the top of Mt Unconnuneck ended when the driver of the bike I was riding on the back of slid & fell off the bike. It had a suicide throttle which means the speed kept picking up as I stayed on the bike [ like stepping on a gas peddle & it sticks & doesn't let up]
It fell to the ground on my left side, crushing my body beneath it, breaking my left leg and ankle in alot of places, picked up more speed , flipped & fell on my right side ripping my ankle almost completely off, then still continued to pick up speed because the throttle was full force & did a summersault type of thing throwing me over 100 ft into the air over a brick wall hitting a tree head on ripping my head open unbelivably hard....and then everything faded to black..
The next thing I remember is I'm laying face down drowning, trying to figure out what happened & why I'm drowning & in alot of pain. It's like when you wake up in the middle of the night & you're not fully awake & you want to grab the blankets because you know you're cold but you don't have the stregnth to because you're not awake enough..anyways, I'm drowning & starting to panic because I don't know where I am & I can't breathe.
I take my first breath & swallow & feel my teeth going down my throat & the taste of blood in my mouth but still I can't breath.." I'm hurt bad I think to myself " finally what seemed like long minutes of drowning I just barely got the stregnth & moved my head to the side to get a crack of air, not even an inch of air from my mouth I would say was coming in, at least it was air ...a dragging..low..hhhhhaaaa..whisper of a sound to breathe was coming from my mouth..I would fade in & out & could hear the leaves making noise from the sounds of frantic people around me.
I couldn't see, blood was everywhere , I was laying in swampy wet leaves & my right eyelid was hanging & my eyes were shut, I was paralyzed, I couldn't move anything, I had broken my neck.They were in the dark with flashlights looking for me & I couldn't talk or move a muscle. I wanted to scream here I am over here but not a peep out of my lifeless body came out I had broken my jaw in several places, my nose, and I was in shock.."this ones a gonner" I remember hearing a voice say. They thought that I was dead...in & out of consiousness....loss of pints of blood...that was the first time that I received cpr, my first cardiac arrest..I remember hearing voices, rushing ,not a calming sound to be heard heightening my fear.. then they got a pulse,,,a man I couldn't see started to talk sweet to me with gentle words, while others were cutting my clothes off with scissors.,waiting to transfer me to a board & load me into the ambulance....
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Debbie,
this is one of my most powerful pieces i have ever read. you are a terrific writer. the imagery and emotion of this blog entry blow my mind. thank you for sharing it with us. it means a lot.
omg look who's here, sooo great to see you i really missed you!:) how are you doing? for real you liked the writing? i am not even a writer like all of you guys one here. so great to see you, if you see stacey give her a hug for me and send her my love. thanks for stopping by joe :) big hug for you too! xoxo
Thanks for sharing this moment Debbie. I am so glad there was one sweet gentle voice for you. The power of that kindness probably saved you...And continues to shine through you.
PC is right. You are a terrific writer.
hi therehabguy thanks for stopping by. yes that kind voice did help more than you would think because i knew i was in deep shit and probably going to die and he was trying to calm me i am sure even though i couldn't move or talk.happy holidays to everyone xoxo :)
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thank you for posting this, debbie. philosophercrip is right--you are a great writer. there is a raw power to your words that is incredibly gripping. thank you!
hi mvbadboy, you're welcome. i hope that you are doing better with each day.
hi poindexter, thanks alot, i never knew blogging till a few months ago and i never wrote in front of people before hell i never wrote anything really. years ago i wrote songs and poems thats all. so it is all a new experience for me. the computer world and all. hope all is well and have happy holidays everyone! :) xoxo
Oh Debbie, I'm stll figuring all this out. Sorry I didn't before I asked all those questions.
Wow. I was right there with you flipping thru the air, stuggling to breathe, hearing the voices....Is it still just as fresh after 28 years?
Thank you,
Tami
hi tami, that's ok it takes awhile to learn the sight.no it is not just as fresh, i hardly think of the accident really, only once in a great while and ususally if someone asks what happened but that doesn't bother me to tell them. take care hon and let me know if i can help you in any way ok? :) xoxo happy new year to all..
Wow Debbie, I'm speechless. You have a gift for writing, I fell like I was there. Before I became disabled I was a Paramedic, and it was always important to be the soft voice you talked about. Soft and calm and comforting.
I can't imagine how long it took you to recover and just be able to go home. Thank you for sharing your story with me. I'm just sorry it took me so long to get here and read it.
All my best to you. If I can do anything for you, or you just need someone to yak at, give me a shout.
Happy New Year
God Bless You and yours
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