You always see these threads, look at the gruesome pictures, then think things like "man, that's horrible," "at least they're alright," but usually it's.. "I'm glad that's not me." This time, it actually was me.
Moving home from school last night, I got hit by a tractor trailer. There is this tight curve under a small bridge that the trailer was going way too fast for, began to fishtail, and took out my car. I couldn't even see the fishtailing truck coming at me until I cleared the corner after the bridge. By then it was too late. The trailer crumpled my hood and took off my mirror around the turn, then body slammed the drivers side doors once the turn was completed.
There was no one severely injured. I'm sore all over and have been plucking glass out of my head all night/day - but I'm alive and writing this. I never really thought a car could be hit by a tractor trailer and survive, but there were forces in my favor last night. To end like all of those other RIP threads, she gave up her life for mine and that's how she'll go down in my book. The attachement I had to Heidi, my B5, was more than just a mode of transportation and she will be missed dearly.
Too low, he said. She'll never make it on, he said.
In all her glory. Also streetglow.
RIP Heidi.
Moving home from school last night, I got hit by a tractor trailer. There is this tight curve under a small bridge that the trailer was going way too fast for, began to fishtail, and took out my car. I couldn't even see the fishtailing truck coming at me until I cleared the corner after the bridge. By then it was too late. The trailer crumpled my hood and took off my mirror around the turn, then body slammed the drivers side doors once the turn was completed.
There was no one severely injured. I'm sore all over and have been plucking glass out of my head all night/day - but I'm alive and writing this. I never really thought a car could be hit by a tractor trailer and survive, but there were forces in my favor last night. To end like all of those other RIP threads, she gave up her life for mine and that's how she'll go down in my book. The attachement I had to Heidi, my B5, was more than just a mode of transportation and she will be missed dearly.





Too low, he said. She'll never make it on, he said.


In all her glory. Also streetglow.





RIP Heidi.