SCT
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Who I really am?

Have you ever asked your self “who am I really”? Have you ever imagined your self in hypothetical situations just to know how your reaction will be in/ during them?

 

I’ve always considered my self to be a strong person who will think before acting and who can control situations/ reactions when they happen. I’ve never been intimidated by any concept/ idea/ thought. I thought that the right words will always find their way out my mouth when I need them to be present and that I will stun my counter partner when that happens.

 

FALSE!

 

None of it was right. None of what I thought I am is right and when I discovered that I was in a long state of shock that is still running since 2002. Why 2002? It is the year when I was introduced to the real me- a situation which was enforced over me in a moment when all my guards were down. In 2002 I was with 5 of my friends in an institute trying to get a project solved for a course back in the university days. We took off in one of the girl’s cars to a Mall in order to spend some time there until the project is processed in the institute. The driver took a U turn- and while we were talking and laughing about so many issues in our lives- I felt as if I was hit by a stick on my head and I stopped breathing for a while. 

I saw light turns into a black empty space where I couldn’t see, feel or comprehend anything. The car stopped in the middle of the street and that is when light came back again and pictures started to rush into my head. We were just hit by a car from the opposite direction! I looked at the people who rushed into the accident spot and I heard some one saying “there must be some one died in there!” I took a closer look at my friends in the car; the driver and the girl next to her left the car to check on us in the back seat. They were uninjured at all- thank God. All of that happened in like 15 seconds. In my head I could hear nothing but heavy silence that almost deafens me.

I started looking at my self now. I couldn’t move my hands at all- then I felt my legs were numb too. My left leg was twisted and I tried to move it but I couldn’t. I panicked and I started shacking so hard that the police men thought I am dieing or something. They started talking to me and trying to calm me down. All what I could think about is that I was paralyzed; my back hurts like hell, I can’t move my legs or hands- rational conclusion I guess.

The ambulance arrived and we were rushed into the hospital and all what I could do is cry and scream from pain and I couldn’t stop thinking about the possibility of me being paralyzed for life. When we arrived to the hospital I was scanned and they found out that I had several injuries summed in a broken back and several broken bones here and there. “She will need good 3 months to heal- but she will heal” said the Dr. But, why was I unable to move my self and why my hands and legs were numb?

Fear my friends. Fear is a very strong enemy that most of us are not aware of. It regularly attacks you when you are completely off guarded.

In conclusion, I was introduced to a new me that day. Some one I don’t know at all. Some one who is weak, unwise, and unarticulated when it was most needed. I needed help from others for months to get over my new street/cars fear. I’m still discovering my self and thinking who I really am. I never take things for granted now and I always make a room for different scenarios. But what I am certain about at this moment is that Allah spared me for a reason that I should find and make some effort to accomplish. 
 
Love,
HSCT


Thank God I'm alive
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On March, 02, 2006 12:23 PM , Ramroom
from United Arab Emirates said:

It is amazing how one incident in one's life turns it upside down!!! It makes you think about you as a person and everything around you CLEARLY!


On March, 04, 2006 9:40 AM , fadi K
from Jordan said:

Hello , 7amdella al el salameh. Things that happen to us teach us a lot. I am really sorry that you went through that because I went through almost the same experience back in 1997. It really turns ones life upside down.

Take care


On March, 04, 2006 10:03 AM , Heyam said:

really it is a hard experience but i think your life will become better bacause of it.....
7amdella ala salame


On March, 04, 2006 12:40 PM , Hala said:

Reema, I agree with you- always :)

Fadi, 7amdilla 3ala salamtak. I'm sure that your incident turned you into an even better person.

Heyam, Thank you. Alla la yektibha 3ala 7ada!


On March, 04, 2006 9:52 PM , Fadi K said:

A speed demon you mean ;)

kidding , of course :)


On March, 06, 2006 9:51 AM , HoUzeR
from Jordan said:

i have become an unlucky person lately, especially in the last 2 years, i had an accident and the guy in the other car passed away, went to jail 4 that 4 10 days although it was his fault as police said.

i think that although it was rough, but many ppl need to wake up from their dreams, everyone just runs after money and they meaure success by money, success equals accomplishments and how happy you are, thank you for sharing your thoughts...


On March, 07, 2006 10:47 AM , Hala said:

Houzer, I’m really sorry to hear what happened to you. But some times God takes a life to give a way for another. It was meant to be friend. I know you have to live with it but at least don't be destroyed up on it- build a new life using it just to honor the memory of the deceased.


On March, 07, 2006 9:43 PM , hamede
from United States said:

Good post.


On March, 08, 2006 2:00 PM , Ramroom
from United Arab Emirates said:

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On March, 12, 2006 3:37 PM , Abu 7amarneh
from United Arab Emirates said:

its my frist time here,,, i guess..

sorry to hear that,, in away or another that touched me, not only coz iv been through it, not only coz i lost my car, not only coz the silent moment lasted in my head like forever, not only coz i saw so much blood,

its because im still paying installments for that doesnt-exist damned car ,,, 7amdillah 3a salamtik




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