Not my marriage anniversary, but Valentine's Day marks the date that I realized I was not invinsible. On Valentine's Day 2005, I went on a bike ride w/ Ethan and got hit by a car while I was in the cross walk. It was at Lake Lowell and Midland. I wasn't hurt all that bad, even tho I should have been. I landed 10 feet from my bike, face and wrists first on the asphalt. My leg got smashed between the bike and car. I'm just thankful that it was me that was hit and not Ethan. For him, it could have been a fatal hit since it would have hit his body. She just got my leg really. BUT!!! I did hit the hood of her car before I went flying and I left a dent! I think the worst part was pulling the chunks of asphalt out of my face. That was extremely painful. The pictures are from right after the accident, before I went to the hospital and before I got swollen and bruised. I ended up looking pretty bad. And my right ankle still is puffy and if I've been up on my feet alot it looks like this again.
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