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just me here
Today I was on the road with my wife driving, as we passed a recently closed business she told me that the reason it was going under was because the owners wife had been convicted of vehicular homicide, while DUI, with 6 prior convictions for DUI before she finally killed someone.
I found myself about 10 miles down the road not remembering anything that had happened after she shared that news with me, I was lost in a vision of all of the accident scenes and drunks on stretchers and victims in bags and cars crossing the line at me on saturday nights and the darkness that envelopes you after an accident that is such a shock after you were just cruising along with your music and your heater and your comfortable seat and your well lit world rolling along behind your headlights.
I have been out to lunch on and off all day long, dropping back into the world of the car accidents I have been in and responded to as an EMT.
This is a time in the history of man that we will find to be embarrassing some fine day yet to come. This is the time that we all lived with the danger of the drunk driver as an accepted part of life. These are the days that we could be killed by someone that has been convicted of DUI 6 times but had a drivers license, insurance, the ability to buy gasoline and alcohol and to get behind the wheel and end your life. It happens everyday, we all know someone that was affected in some way by it, we all know we could be next just for being in the wrong place at the wrong time.
It makes me want to cry. It makes me feel like I am going to throw up. It gets in my head and grabs my brain and shakes it like I am supposed to wake up and do something about it. It takes my day away from me if I look at it for ten minutes, every day that I do it.
my god, if I stood on a corner with an unloaded handgun hanging at my side the 911 call center would be ringing off the hook with people calling in the "man with a gun" because I might launch a 158 grain bullet at a few thousand feet per second, affecting anyone or anything that got in the way of it's fairly short .357 diameter path.
But a known drunk driver leaving a tavern full of people and getting in a car and driving away happens all the time and no one calls until there is an accident. They head out in their thousands of pounds vehicle at 60 miles per hour and endanger anything in front of their 6 foot wide four foot high miles long path.
I just can't get my head around it. We are all like cattle out there, wondering if this trip goes to the store and back or to the ER and the morgue. I am baffled.
How do you cope with it or do you even think about it? How should I try to change my thoughts and regain my confidence in traffic? how do I drop these thoughts when they grab me up?
I found myself about 10 miles down the road not remembering anything that had happened after she shared that news with me, I was lost in a vision of all of the accident scenes and drunks on stretchers and victims in bags and cars crossing the line at me on saturday nights and the darkness that envelopes you after an accident that is such a shock after you were just cruising along with your music and your heater and your comfortable seat and your well lit world rolling along behind your headlights.
I have been out to lunch on and off all day long, dropping back into the world of the car accidents I have been in and responded to as an EMT.
This is a time in the history of man that we will find to be embarrassing some fine day yet to come. This is the time that we all lived with the danger of the drunk driver as an accepted part of life. These are the days that we could be killed by someone that has been convicted of DUI 6 times but had a drivers license, insurance, the ability to buy gasoline and alcohol and to get behind the wheel and end your life. It happens everyday, we all know someone that was affected in some way by it, we all know we could be next just for being in the wrong place at the wrong time.
It makes me want to cry. It makes me feel like I am going to throw up. It gets in my head and grabs my brain and shakes it like I am supposed to wake up and do something about it. It takes my day away from me if I look at it for ten minutes, every day that I do it.
my god, if I stood on a corner with an unloaded handgun hanging at my side the 911 call center would be ringing off the hook with people calling in the "man with a gun" because I might launch a 158 grain bullet at a few thousand feet per second, affecting anyone or anything that got in the way of it's fairly short .357 diameter path.
But a known drunk driver leaving a tavern full of people and getting in a car and driving away happens all the time and no one calls until there is an accident. They head out in their thousands of pounds vehicle at 60 miles per hour and endanger anything in front of their 6 foot wide four foot high miles long path.
I just can't get my head around it. We are all like cattle out there, wondering if this trip goes to the store and back or to the ER and the morgue. I am baffled.
How do you cope with it or do you even think about it? How should I try to change my thoughts and regain my confidence in traffic? how do I drop these thoughts when they grab me up?