So here I go:
The scene: Driving 70 MPH east on I-20!
It was late in the evening, and we were just concentrating on getting home, having been out for a bit. Lots of big trucks and semis were all around, hauling their loads. In front of us, in the left lane, was a little car, a gray Nissan, passing around the big trucks going down the road in the right lane. We were just following after this car. All of the sudden, the driver hit some loose gravel on the left side of the highway. I-20 is a huge highway, and traffic is thick and very fast. The back tires of the little car starting squirreling back and forth, and the driver overcorrected several times, going back and forth wildly, ending up going off the road at full speed, backwards and sideways!! Very narrowly avoided the semi being passed! This happened incredibly fast, as we watched in absolute horror. The little car slammed full speed into the steep ditch between the east bound and west bound lanes of traffic, coming to rest facing the opposite way of traffic.
We were right behind the car, and slammed on our brakes, trying desperately to avoid the inevitable accident. We slowed, moved immediately to the right side of the road and stopped, and I barreled out of our vehicle, sprinting back to the car about 1/4 of a mile. It was terrifying, the big trucks whistling by me at 70-80 MPH, and me needing to cross all the lanes of traffic to see if the driver was injured or alive, or what! I got across safely, and a UPS driver also stopped, having witnessed the wreck as well. He called 911, as I ran to the driver. I was a bit afraid of snakes, being the cool of the evening, and me running along the grass in the median, and the rattlers and other snakes out and about ( I am glad I did not encounter one of these). It was a weird thought, that while I was running, I thought to myself "don't step on a snake, silly girl!"
I got to the car, expecting the absolute worst, thinking probably trauma and CPR needed, and a lady, was hanging out of the window...not injured! Now here is where the miracle comes in. She slammed into the fence between the east and west bound lanes, and was heading right toward the west bound traffic full of semis...and the fence, made out of small posts and three strands of cable, caught her. Full speed, and this little fence caught her! In fact, she was pinned in the car, because somehow, a miracle had happened. One cable was on the right side of her car at the door, and another cable of the fence was on the left side of her car, at the door. Stretched about as tight as anything I have ever seen...an embrace. The only thing that saved her car from barreling backwards and sideways into the oncoming truck traffic was this little fence. It was like an embrace, seriously...I touched the cable, and it was a taut as could possible be. The little four foot fence posts held...the cable stood strong on either side of her car, cradling her. This was a miracle. I have no idea how the little 1/2 inch cable came to be protecting her on both sides of her car, but really I do...I know she was being protected, somehow. She said she knew she was going to die and just prayed...and a miracle happened.
Her care was absolutely battered, and I am sure a total loss. Tires turned sideways and just awful looking.
No injuries to speak of...seatbelt pain, and a scrap on her left arm. NOTHING else. She was calling her son when I sprinted up. Turns out she is a certified nursing assistant in a nursing home, 60 years old...M. S. are her initials. She had been called into work, where she worked.
I waited with her until the ambulance and police came, and she had a good cry, and I cried too because no one cries alone in my presence, and she wanted me to lift her out the window of the little car, but we waited until the ambulance came, so they could assess for any other spinal or neck injuries...there were NONE! The UPS guy was stellar...he came too, just to try and help.
I am having a little bit of PTSD from this, honestly...grateful that she is OK, sad that it happened, and just a hard time. I am glad I don't work in trauma nursing...I just could not take it!!!
So that is my tale, and I feel better for the writing of it!
Every moment is a gift, you know? One moment she was passing a truck, the next she was in an awful life-threatening wreck. I have really no idea how a full speed wreck happened with no injuries whatsoever, but I am going to enjoy my moments as gifts to me, and I hope you do too!!!
Thanks for listening,
Julie