Showing posts with label car accident. Show all posts
Showing posts with label car accident. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 6, 2006

Some Things Never Change...

I still care more. And that's all I got on that.

Fortunately, other things do change:

1)

Like my brother's medical condition, which continues to improve. He's still having some troubles keeping the O2 stat high enough, but he's detubated (i realize that this prolly isn't a word. i do not really care.) and has been walking around a little bit. We're expecting him to get discharged from the hospital on Friday.

Oh and here are some pictures of his car:



2)

The big news is still coming. It involves change.

3)

There is no number 3 tonight.

This is all that I have. I'm tired, I can't figure out up, and, most frightening of all, I think I may actually be happy with my life, or at least more happy than unhappy. And that's the hardest to admit.

Still licking my wounds, but wishing

Peace, love, and joy to you all.

Monday, December 4, 2006

Update on the Bro-Ham

First and foremost, thanks for all the prayer and support. Jon's doing a lot better. I talked to him for a little bit today and he said that he has trouble breathing and he's in a lot of pain, but everything's roses other than that. My parents went to the impound lot today to get some of his stuff out of the car and take some pics, which I'll post as soon as they get here. Apparently his car made the news as well, so my dad saved that on one of our computers for me to watch when I get home.

That's all I've got tonight.

Peace, love, and joy to you all.

Sunday, December 3, 2006

In Other News

Hey, so, my brother was in a pretty serious car accident this morning. He was apparently t-boned on the passenger side of his car while traveling westbound through the intersection of N Carefree and Powers (if you don't know, don't worry; that's just for those of you who know the Springs). Somehow he ended up then colliding head on with an old (as in, made entirely of steel-reinforced steel) pickup truck that was stopped waiting for the light. Conditions were super cold early this morning there, so icy roads are prolly what set all of this off.

By the time my sister got there, the paramedics had arrived and were cutting my brother out of his now completely totaled Chevy Malibu. They stabilized him at the scene, and he was conscious and responsive. Well, right now he's at the hospital. He's going to be fine, I guess, but in the meantime he's kinda jacked up: 3 or 4 broken ribs, a punctured lung which has already collapsed once, a cracked spleen (which I don't even know what that means), and a small cut on his thigh which required 5 stitches. They're doing x-rays on basically his whole body now to find out if he fractured his femur (which they are relatively sure he did) or if he did any damage to his spine. He'll be in the hospital for the next couple of days while they watch something or other.

But the word is he's going to be fine, so thank God for that. I'm thinking I'm going to end up leaving my car in Colorado after Christmas break for him to drive around in, at least for next semester, since I only very rarely use mine out here. The really, really scary part of all of this is that at this point, my brother doesn't have health insurance. Which is just plain scary.

So, I guess I'll just say, Please pray.



Peace, love and joy to you all