It's me
Am putting this in relationships as that is where I usually post.
Had a very lucky escape on Friday.Went to see a friend first thing.She lives in a very remote house on top of a mountain.Whilst having coffee,it started snowing,within 20 minutes,there was 3 inches.The school rang and asked us to get the dc.
I had baby dd and ds,9.We set out,but the car went out of control right away and picked up speed,running down the hill and bouncing off the hedges.Then it flipped over twice,rolled onto its roof and then back onto the drivers side.We were upside down for an hour before anyone could get to us.We had to be carried down to the paramedics as no vehicles could get up to us.
Thankfully,the dc were completely unharmed.Although ds was terrified.My forearm took the worst,went through the window and along the road.Very ripped and full of glass and stuff,bleeding profusely.We went to hospital and on the way,I had to ring round and sort out my dd's.
Well,I had excellent RL help from friends who did what they could - difficult in the snow.
I had plastic surgery under general anaesthetic on Saturday and spent yesterday in bed,groggy on morphine.
My arm is out of action.The car can't be retrieved yet.Baby is groggy as still bf.I have to stick with the pain ,now,or ff her.
DC back in school.They have all been great again,helping out with everything.
We have been very,very lucky.I am overwhelmed by images of losing control.Of what ifs.The dc have been worrying about me dying,and talking about what would happen.They say they would want to stay together in our house and look after themselves and the baby,and see their dads at weekends - like now,all the same,but without me..
I have rushed around all morning sorting stuff out with the insurance.We have frozen pipes,no water. I cant lift baby.
I am dopey from meds.
I feel like crying and being held.
There's no one here today.