My 1st One

Mar 12, 2005 23:10

Yesterday...I got in a car crash....now, don't worry....nothing too serious....but I did fly forward, hitting my head on the windsheild, breaking it. Two big spider-web-like breaks in it....here's what happened....or so I'm told:

Becky Thompson, (a friend of mine who was driving), was following this car a little too closely. I looked out the window, and the next thing I'm flying forward....and then I blacked out. I woke up when Becky was pulling to the side of the road. I must have only blacked out for like 2 seconds at the most....but anyway...I look up at the windsheild, and it's broken...and I raise my hand to my head to make sure I wasn't bleeding. I wasn't. It didn't even hurt for the first, like, 5 minutes. Becky gets out of the car and starts yelling at the other driver....and I'm get out of the car, my legs shaking, and I feel like I'm going to faint. I was like in shock or something...until I went to the front of the car and saw the damage done. Then I looked up at the windsheild again....and realize, "Holy shit. I could have gone through that thing." Apparently, when Becky was behind the car we hit, someone called to the guy in the car we hit....and he slowed down...and Becky must not have been watching. He slowed down, and we rear-ended him. So, the police come, and everyones stopping to see what happend...and there are these 4 stupid kids who pretty much caused the accident, (they were the ones who was yellin' at the car ahead of us), were making fun of me, when I'm walking around holding my head and crying, saying, "Oh God, internal bleeding!" and then laughing. That made me cry more, cuz of the fact it hit me that I could actually have internal bleeding in my head....so I start to panic...and the cops come up to me and ask me what happened, and I just kept saying, "I don't know...I don't know!", because I honestly didn't know....I was too shook up...and then Becky gave her mom a call, and then gave me her cell phone so I can call my parents...and my dad answers the phone, and I'm like, "Dad, I've been in a car accident!" and the reception was really bad, so he couldn't hear me, so finally, I hand the cell phone to the cop and tell him to talk to my dad. They take me and Becky down to the police department, and my mom comes like 10 minutes later...and all the while, my head starts to hurt more and more...and my the time I got home, I was dizzy and hurting, so I fell asleep on my couch. I woke up this morning, and my head felt like it was being split in two. I have a small bump, which feels like it should be alot bigger.....and I'm sore all over....everytime I think about the car accident, I can remember a little more each time....like, I now remember actually hitting the car, and flying into the windsheild, but I still don't remember actually hitting it....the one time I don't wear my seat belt...this happens!!! I'm still really shook up...and scared.....I mean...what if I went thru the windsheild.....I'm very lucky. But I keep wanting to cry about it, but I won't let myself, cuz it's my fault. I didn't wear a fuckin' seat belt, when I should have. I'm just really tired right now.....I think I'm going to go take a nap or just lay down or something.

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