So, I and others around me experienced a MIRACLE. Believe me, I do not use that word lightly. The woman whom I, and others I know, have been praying for beat the odds. She woke up, and is now walking and talking! The doctors took the catheter out yesterday and let her eat real food! She is still working on her hand-eye coordination and her short term memory but PRAISE GOD she is alive!!! With a lot of occupational therapy and speech therapy, she may even lead a "normal" life! I am so excited! The odds were against her. The doctors though she was brain dead and wasn't going to live very long. The hospital was so amazed at her recovery that they wanted to write a paper on her! I celebrate every day I get to spend with her!
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So, Saturday, I was on my way to pick up a friend to go to the hospital. Across the street from where I live is a boat launch to Eagle Lake. The friend lives on the other side of the lake. I decide that because I now live in Minnesota, I will embrace the culture and drive over the lake. I cautiously pull onto the frozen lake, fully intending to drive across the lake, park in their backyard and then proceed to claim the high-fives that were due for my heroism and ingenious fortitude. As I pull my car onto the ice, I remember Kalar telling me to make sure my windows are rolled down and my seat belt is undone, just in case I fall through; I will have an easy escape route. So, I follow his direction and roll my windows down and take off my seat belt. As I am driving, I notice other vehicles on the lake driving with their windows up. I feel sorry for them. If we all fall through, I may be the only one who survives. I focus back on the task at hand. Driving on a lake. The further out I go, the more fun I am having. It seems so amazing to be driving with my car where just a couple months ago, I was riding in a boat! I get halfway across the lake and notice a large cluster of people, vehicles, and ice houses. I think, "Wow, it sure is a busy ice fishing day!" As I expertly maneuver around their ice houses and their red flags stuck in their fishing holes, I see my friends' house. I start imagining the high-fives again. I get about 50 yards from the backyard and stop. Not on purpose. My wheels still were spinning but my car was not moving. Apparently, one can get stuck in the snow on the lake! I pull out my cell phone and dial my friends number. She picks up, "Hello?"
"Corean? It's Erin. I'm stuck." I said with slight embarrassment.
"Where are you?"
"Are you in your kitchen?" I ask this because the house she is in has a beautiful bay window overlooking the lake.
"Yes." She responds.
"Look out your window." The laughter that ensues is one that has marred the inside of my skull forever because I knew my chance of receiving accolades for my deed has died.
She sent her friend (Charlotte) out to help me dig my car out of the snow. It didn't work. We tried for about 10 minutes before we turned to the large fishing population for help. About 7 men came and pushed my car out and Charlotte drove it back across the lake and around on the pavement to Corean's house. One female that walked over explained that she wanted to come help me about 10 minutes ago but the guys she was with were having too much fun laughing at me.
I slowly walk to the back of the house, up the brick steps, and in the back door. I hear the laughter and as I look up, I see a hand held high for me to slap...I got my high-five! Not for the reason I was expecting. I got it for the, oh, how did Darren put it, "The sheer entertainment of it!" He then said that one should only attempt what I did with a 4-wheel truck or SUV. I then looked back at the lake and it was only then did I notice, there was not one car out there.
I later found out that if one should fall through the lake in their car, no car insurance will cover it. And then, to top that off, the DNR (Department of Natural Resources) will fine you $10,000 to remove your car from the bottom of the lake! So, you are out a car and 10 Grand! I wont be doing that ever again. From now on, I will stick to the pavement!
It was an awesome experience I now have in my back pocket!
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Welcome to the blogging world! Your brother invited me over to say hi!
ReplyDeleteI already stalk him so figure I'll stalk you too!!
Hallie :)
welcome to our crazy blogosphere! I, too am a reader of your brother's blog, so of course I had to stop by and say hello!
ReplyDeleteMake it a good day!
~AM
Well, it has been a while since I have had a stalker so I welcome you!!! I am new to this blog thing and I can only hope I live up to the incredibly high bar my brother set for creativity in blogging!
ReplyDeleteWelcome to Bloggy World! Came over from your brother's blog...
ReplyDeleteUhhhh... that story had me clamping down on all my insides... pretty much had my butt puckered too. Don't ever... ever... EVER do that again! OH MY LORD!
Hey Erin! Welcome to blogger!
ReplyDeleteThe story of you on the lake had me cracking up! I can just picture myself doing something similar!
See you at the wedding!
Wow, I'm impressed. I grew up in Minnesota, and I've never driven across a frozen lake! Even though you didn't make it all the way across, it's still pretty cool that you tried it.
ReplyDeleteNow be honest . . . after a week or so of 20 below, 3 above feels pretty good, doesn't it? :)
Found my way here via Bogart's site.