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i almost died... but i didn't

12/2/2015

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I often ask myself in the morning "dude what if I died today". Not in an "I wanna die" kinda way but more in an "are you prepared to fully live today as if it were the only day to your fullest potential" kinda way. This type of morning reflection gets me excited to do my best each day, especially on the rough days when I lack motivation. As a former athlete, I rely on motivation heavily and goals to get me through. Somehow this sentence continues to keep my eyes on the prize.
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I will take a ride from anyone I know without the thought that anything could happen. It’s strange how city living will allow you to extend this trust to taxi and Uber drivers as well. That’s why calling up an Uber after a site visit for work was really no big deal at all. It was also no big deal that the driver was deaf. He had a 4.5 rating and I was able to use the tiny amount of American Sign Language my mom taught me and what I maintained while coaching against deaf schools to communicate with our driver.
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We head into a really busy intersection that had no lights and just a 2 way stop. The street is a main throughway for the city and traffic calming areas and speed cameras only keep drivers around 40 mph. I assume if these measures were not in place, neighborhood pedestrians would face speeds of 50 mph or more in their newly gentrified neighborhoods. We meekly enter the intersection when I hear a loud scraping thud. I look up from my conversation with the other passenger and see a car approaching my passenger seat door... "I'm going to die". Then I think, "Who is going to pick the kids up from school?". What a dumb last thought.
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We pull over to speak with the other driver who had the right of way.  She was really shaken up.  We really couldn’t understand why, her company car had very minimal damage and the Uber driver’s license plate had be taken off by our near death experience.
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I jumped out the car and called the police (who never came), patiently waiting and interpreting what I could for the drivers when appropriate.  Because she was so riled up, I didn't want to leave the guy without any witnesses. She was driving her company's car and was nervous about her boss's reaction; his reaction was very calm when he showed up 30 minutes later.
What I learned:
  • You can actually die any day. Seriously. There's so much out to kill us instantaneously or slowly that you can't think about it or you'll go crazy. Just acknowledge this fact and move on
  • I'm beyond my immortal phase. Funny that the same morning I was updating my retirement plan at work when I said the sentence "I think I could work until the day I die". That could've been that same day... So my death is actually a thing that will happen and I need to prepare my family responsibly for that
  • Which leads to my final epiphany... The other passenger said, "so strange I mailed my life insurance payment this morning. My family would've been fine. I'm ok with what may have happened". Everyone needs to leave something behind for their kids and be at peace with the fact that their life must go on without you. Because hopefully, they will out live you.
I have nothing profound to share right now.  I mean I was perfectly calm as I watched 6 more cars approach my passenger side door.  I literally felt fine. No fear.  No worry.  In a situation like that, there is nothing you can do.  I had no control of the wheel, I was just an observer, a bystander of sorts.  Maybe I will have more profound thoughts later, I don't know. I guess the realness of my morning motivational meditation is a tangible notch on my ticking clock.  

I think I'm actually still in shock as I type this... I'm not lucky. Someone prays for me all the time and I guess their prayers kicked in this day. It just wasn’t my time, but I was at peace if it were.
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Domonique Revere link
12/2/2015 10:02:41 pm

So glad you are okay! Life is short and I'm learning to life each day, as if it were my last.

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