On Friday, September 24, 2010 at about 10:40am, my mom was hit by a car. She was a pedestrian and was about five steps into the intersection when a dark coloured Chrysler Intrepid that was making a left turn, turned right (meaning precisely) into her, hitting her on the left leg in the knee area. She bounced up onto the hood and then down into the road. (I really don't like the image this gives me in my mind!) There were lots of witnesses there and people to help mom as they waited for help to arrive. She says it took forever to finally get in the ambulance because they were being so careful with her neck and back. Fortunately, the only major injury turned out to be a broken leg that required surgery and pins and plates etc. Not that a broken leg for mom is an easy thing, but when we think of how much worse it could have been, we are grateful that it's only a broken leg. Her artificial hip was just fine and her back too.
These pictures were taken the day after the accident. The only stitches mom needed (apart from the surgery) were these two little ones beside her eye. Lots of bruising all over her face and most of the left side of her body too.
This pictures shows the big black velcro cast and part of the scraped up ankle. I took a close up of the ankle just so mom could see what it looked like.
Chelle visiting Grandma and mom showing off her IV.
No one in the family knew about the accident until hours after it happened. Dad was vacationing with Uncle Ervin and mom gave the police her home phone number (but she thought she had given out dad's cell number - she was a little befuddled - understandably so!). So it wasn't until much later that evening when the hospital phoned dad's cell that we got the news. Rich and I had been on a date and were just about home when dad phoned us and told us the news and asked us to go check on mom. So I quickly fed the baby and we headed back to town - about exactly 12 hours after the accident. (What is that, a paradox - "about exactly"?). Anyway we were able to see that although she was hurt and drugged, she still seemed normal and had a sense of humour. She was able to use Rich's cell phone to talk to Bec and dad. Bec was able to send out emails right away to let others know the details. And I'm sure it was reassuring for dad to hear that she still sounded the same!
Flowers, chocolate, good reading - everything you need to make your hospital stay more pleasant!
Oh, and a poster to liven up the walls!
On Sunday evening we all went in as a family to visit Grandma. She's getting better but now she is suffering from weak spells and bouts of vomitting. My personal opinion is that she is suffering from effects of the pain medication. She'll probably be in hospital for a while yet. And now for my delights from this entry: I have lots of them!!! I delight in having a loving mother, I delight in the kindness shown by so many people, I delight in the medical technologies we have and I delight in the knowledge that Families are Forever. So even if I had lost my mom from earth last Friday, I still have her for eternity!!!























