Jul 27, 2015
5 years ago today, I almost died
We had been away for 10 days in our RV, visiting friends in the Vancouver area as well as in Point Roberts, USA, just across the road from Tsawwassen where we used to live. I had just started my blog in May of 2010 and that vacation is well recorded. You can go back in my achieves ( to the right, just click on 2010 and then July ) if you want to follow up. We had a marvelous time and returned home about 6PM on July 26th. It was so very very hot that we decided to just put our RV on the lake lot and stay there for the night and not bother unloading. At that time where we live now was just an RV site which we owned and we lived across the road in a house similar ( not as grand ) as this.
The next morning, July 27th, I remembered that I absolutely had to do an important bank transaction. So off I went in my car to Lake Country and did what I had to do. Meanwhile Colin had received a call from a major client who needed to see him in Kelowna asap and so off he went. The girls stayed in the RV. Our parrot, Cheikka, at the time was still at the bird sitters. We had traveled with her before but as we were crossing into the USA we could not take her with us as we did not have papers for her. She was a rescue from Acapulco, an illegal Mexican without papers.
Our lives changed in an instant!
I was turning left off the major highway onto the road that leads to our community. Because of the high number of accidents at that intersection I never ever turn unless absolutely safe to do so. I waited until the light turned amber and I looked into the eyes of the driver of the car stopping in the faster/passing lane as he slowed and stopped, it was an orange sedan as I recall. I also made eye contact with the fellow in the curb lane ( in a green car ) and then I turned very slowly and carefully.
I was T-boned by a vehicle from California who used the turning lane onto the road that led to our home as a straight forward lane. It was traveling at top highway speed ( 80 – 100 kmph ) and went through the light. That car not only hit me but sent my car up in the air. My Suzuki X-90 spun 180 degrees and flew straight between two power poles so close together that later it was determined that the distance between the two poles was less then the length of my car. I was very lucky indeed. Everyone was surprised I survived.

It was a very small car. The first new car in my life. It was a surprise 9th anniversary gift in 1996 from Colin. If I had gone between those power poles sideways I would not have made it. Thank goodness it was a sturdy car.

I even landed with the wheels on the ground facing the opposite direction I had been traveling. That is Colin in the dark blue shirt. Yes, I landed under a personal injury lawyer sign. Note the 2 light gray posts on the left….those are what I flew through. Photo by Robert.
I believe I did die, for I saw a tunnel of white and could not hear nor sense anything. Suddenly I came to as Colin was screaming my name at the top of his lungs. It turns out that he witnessed me flying through the air at the intersection. He was waiting to turn onto the highway to go into Kelowna. I believe he brought me back. I have never ever heard such terror in his voice. He was screaming my name over and over. Can you imagine the emotional trauma he suffered?
I came back from where ever I had gone and very calmly directed what came next. Of course the firetrucks, paramedics and ambulances came. My crash shut down the highway for a few hours. Before I forget….there is now a set of lights with a left turn only signal at that intersection. Anyway I was able to take off my diamond earrings and my watch and give them to one of the firemen that we knew for safe keeping. I asked Colin to use his cell to call Robert to come down the road in his golf cart ( there was not way a car could get through ) and to bring his camera to record the scene. When Robert got there, we gave him Colin’s car keys as well as the RV keys so he could care for the girls. Colin traveled to the hospital with me in the ambulance.

I actually freaked out in the ambulance as they tied me down and then closed the door with one guy inside. He refused to untie me. I am claustrophobic and I proceeded to scream. Colin came running to my rescue. They untied me as long as I agreed to not move my neck. Photo by Robert.
I won’t go on with all the details but suffice to say that I did get home late that night ( thanks to Robert picking us up ) and we ended up living in the RV for several months. It was much easier for me to get around because it was so compact. The ER doctors could not believe that I survived with so little injury but I was still in an incredible amount of pain and could barely move. My car was totaled. The next few days were a blur of police, insurance and legal phone calls. It was a complicated situation as it was considered an international incident. The police are so busy here in the summer that they did not do an investigation and simply assigned both parties 50/50 blame. I don’t recall being asked any questions whatsoever as to what had occurred.
I did write a blog post, a few in fact, as to what had transpired complete with photos. Once I retained a personal injury lawyer I was told that I had to take down my posts. He insisted and if I didn’t he would not work on my behalf. I was not allowed to discuss this or any details with anyone. I had planned to show you those posts once this was all over but somehow they became lost in the computer. My wonderful father who had printed out all my posts had printed them out and I recently found them. It is too much for me to recreate them for you and also traumatic for me. However after writing this post I did read what I had posted 5 years ago and my words are almost exact. I even choose the same photos.
The legal stuff came to an end last September and I am now allowed to tell you only part of the story. Why would I want to you might ask? Well over the past few years you know that I had a hip replaced in 2013. What you don’t know is that that in fact it was my second total hip replacement. My first hip was replaced in 2011. If you go back and read my posts from those years you will read that I could not walk the beach while in Mexico. Many of my posts were worded “from my garden I see” or “from our wonderful site here on the beach I see”. My friends on the Isla saw how much pain I was in for years and years and how I walked hunched over like a gorilla. In fact this last winter was the first time I could really walk without pain and be free to enjoy life. Everyday here, where we live, people ask how I am feeling. I am wonderful now.
But I felt bad not being able to tell my story. I think you all know by now that I don’t hold much of anything back. I mean who else posts a photo of getting acupuncture needles inserted in one’s butt 😳
It has been a horrible time for us. One of our first losses was our wonderful girl, Cheikka. That is why we were called the 5C’s. She is the one sitting on my shoulder in my blog photo on the right. I never changed it to the 4C’s. She is always on our minds. Colin could not care for me as well as the dogs and the parrot, it was too much work. For many many weeks I was unable to do anything. She had already been separated from us for 10 days and the sitter was willing to take her permanently. ( I told a fib in that post as to why we gave her away. ) She was going to look after Cheikka while we wintered in Mexico so she was going to be a part time Mom anyway. The deal Colin made was that if she no longer wanted the bird she was to contact us first. She did not and has since given Cheikka away and we have no idea where Cheikka is today.
Colin has made huge sacrifices over the last 5 years, to care for me not only after the accident but after the replacement of both of my hips. When we traveled he did all the work and most of the cooking as I could not stand in the kitchen for long. Here at home I was able to sit on a stool to prep meals. Our business has suffered. Somehow in the middle of that we designed and built this home on the lake. Now you understand why it means so much to me. I really try and live each day to the fullest. That is also why I drink wine. I have been criticized by blog readers because they think I drink too much or talk about it too much. Well folks, wine is what kept me going. I chose wine over drugs for the pain and the stress. Even after both of my surgeries I was off morphine within a week of being home. And of course both my parents also died in the last few years. We often discuss how different our lives might have been had the accident not happened.

We rescued her and loved her so very much. We only had her 2.5 years and in that time she was royally spoiled. She was a Mexican Red Head Amazon aka as a Red Crowned Amazon.
I also wondered why some of you never wondered why all of a sudden Colin was off to Palm Springs to buy me a new car. He felt so bad for me that he scoured the internet at night while I slept to find a very special car for me. It was his way of making things right. One that would protect me and would be unique as was the X-90. The Suzuki was built like a tank which is what protected me and the BMW is made of steel, has roll bars and several crumple features so I will remain protected. I of course longed to post what was happening but was not allowed to. It was very difficult for me as I am extremely open and honest. But all of sudden I had a new to me car. I hated the deception of what I was only allowed to post. The funny thing is, is that with my hip problems I had a heck of a time getting into that car until this year 😕
Now I am allowed to finally reveal my last five years within certain perameters. So if certain things did not mesh in my writing, now you know the reason.
So somehow life presented me with a different road to follow five years ago. I am a different person now and who knows what the future might have been. It is what it is now and I am who I am now. I do know that life is so much more precious to me and that I love much more intensely ( the girls and friends included ). I am much more open and honest which many do not like because I am forthright. Life is short and I am living it the best way I see for me. I will not be dishonest and say something is wonderful if I disagree. I do tend to be too straightforward and I am working on it. Colin tells me that I am brutally honest. But really and truly, life is short. I have to do what is right for me. Diplomacy is important, but sometimes reality has to over ride it in order to be true to yourself.
This is the first time in five years that I am normal………




































