Life changing experiences are really something. 13 years ago, the kids had left home, just the wife and me. Had a little trouble adjusting to the new order of things. Thought bars were the answer, then work 12 hour days, then back to the bars, weekend were spent at ballgames with friends. Business was just ok, not really anything special.
Then, I went around a curve on a gravel road, up over a dike, and a train hit me in the passenger door of my truck. I remember telling my daughter,"Remind me later that your mom came to the hospital every day." One year later I was back at work after I had been told I may not walk again.
I now am able to work 6 hours a day to make the best money I ever have, tell my wife what she means to me every day, have the best help anyone could ask for and spend my time enjoying the things I tried to throw away.
I'm confidant I would have been divorced, broke and lonely if not for almost getting killed. Whenever something bad happens, my statement is always,"It ain't as bad as getting hit in the head by a train." In realiaty, I am kinda glad it happened. gs