Well for all those wondering why am In a mood today am going to make an almost two year story into about two paragraphs.
Back on this date in 2004 I was in a near fatal car wreak. I was on my way to work at a new job and went to go get coffee as I normally do. The next thing I know I was in the back of a rig on the way to Copper Hospital witch is the trauma hospital for the area. They had to transport me there in ambulance do to rain they could not fly me there witch made it even worse with the pain and my breathing. They give me about 40 xrays and head CTs. they found that I had stopped breathing 4 broken ribs clasped lung Grade 2 concussion. Nothing like 12 doctors telling you oh yes you should be dead well am not hello lol.
Well after a week of being in pain and having morphine drip they let me go home and all i wanted was my kids lay up in bed for all that time and nothing to do it was hard. Just wanted to share with my friends and to let everyone know:
"Live not one's life as though one had a thousand years, but live each day as the last." Marcus Aurelius