Got a call late this afternoon: "Your daughter was in a car accident along with four other girls. You need to come to the emergency room."
Went to emergency room. Daughter not there yet. One parent shows up, we talk. Her daughter brought in by ambulance. Daughter can walk. Ok fine. Wondering about mine.
Minutes stretch into what seem like hours. Finally four more girls wheeled in by ambulance. One is mine. Take a look. Blood all over face and so is pain. Bummer!
Kicked out of trauma room several times so as not to see private parts while nurses do their thing. Wander over to other girls and get varying stories. New driver, new pickup truck, three girls in back hoping to bicycle for hours at end of beautiful Colorado day. Dumb situation typical of teens.
Inexperienced teen driver makes left turn in front of oncoming car at 40 mph; WHACK! Daughter sitting at precise position of Whack! Flies 30 feet, lands in juniper bushes, breaks six ribs, deforms spinal vertebrae; scrapes and cuts, blood, dirt, pain, morphine.
Prognosis good; tough young body will survive and prosper. Half year of painful healing ahead. Dad shaken. What if??? Damn!
AlanF