Every now and then one gets a serious wake up call and I guess when you see a story like this, its waved off as just another one of those stories. Until it happens to you. It still hasn't completely set it in that I should have died. The police and paramedics all say that one doesn't survive these kinds of accidents. The amount of love, visitors, messages and all that has come through just tells me that I am actually loved. I've always wondered how many people would come to my funeral and now I know.
I was coming down the hill, and the traffic lights were out. The white vehicle was traveling up the hill and we met at the intersection where he tried to cut in front of me as he needed to turn. While I was unconscious, he fled the seen while locals proceed to rob me of my phone and cash. When I woke up, I climbed out the passenger side and tried to figure out what was going on.
Here, I sit writing another SteemIt post just hoping that someone may learn to appreciate waking up the next morning, and be thankful that they were given another day.
Thank you