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[aid] => mick
[title] => My car wreck Feb 28 2004 part one
[time] => 2004-08-31 00:01:48
[hometext] => Some of what I remember about my car accident so yea part one of the poem/story by the one armed man lol
[bodytext] => It was the end of February and I was out late headed home from some where which I have no clue. I fell asleep at the wheel left the road and flipped the van I was driving five times. I laid outside the van for five hours before I was found four miles from my home. I was in a coma for two month’s and was told I’d never wake up again and two days later I woke up, and Now I’m sitting here in a wheel chair and only the use of my left arm but I’m still alive and I thank God for that. Heck I even started church this past Sunday. My life has changed a lot in the past six months. I really miss my ex Jamie now more then ever before. She really made my life worth living and lately I haven’t seen her but having her she me in my state would crush her I think but I’d still love too see her and hold her like I did the year before. The first few months after I woke up are nothing but a haze to me I remember doing things well things I didn’t really do something my mind decided to make up I don’t know. But I think I pretty much went to hell and back and I’m living proof either that a really good fighter for the chance too live. And now I really wish the girl I love (Jamie) was here with me helping me thru the hard times. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 155 [topic] => 39 [informant] => stonedraider23 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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