(continued) The man dropped me off at my parents house. I walked in and told my parents. My dad was freaking out because he figured I had internal bleeding in my skull and probably would die within the next few hours.
My parents drove me to the emergency room. I told the doctor everything that happened. He just saw a scrape on my back. He had 4 or 5 other people come in the room together to look at me and ask me questions. I told them the situation that happened; I guess they thought I was nuts. I really didn't care what they thought, because I was being completely honest. They sent me home with some medcine to clean my scrape on my back.
Needless to say, I was in pain for days. It was hard to lie in bed and move it hurt so much. A description of how it feels after getting rolled over by a car, is excercising for hours, then having every ligament in your whole body torn, and having a severe sunburn; added all together. So, I advise anyone who likes to walk in front of cars not to do that. If a car that was rolling less than 1 mile per hour over me, hurt that much, think of how much it would hurt to get hit by a car moving faster than that.
I am thankful to God that I wasn't killed or seriously injured. I know someone had to be watching out for me that day. |
