AS THE MOTOR BYKE TOPPLED DOWN THE TUNNEL, I KNEW IT WAS TIME TO CHANGE MY LIFE. RIDING TO MY SUB OFFICE IN ABROAD 24TH AUGUST 2004, I THOUGHT ABOUT HOW MUCH MY LIFE HAD CHANGED IN THE PAST FOUR YEARS. I HAD TURNED 24 ENDED MY ENDED COMPLICATED ARRANGED BROKEN LIFE, CHANGED UNIVERSITY IN ABROAD, STUDIED DIFFERENT SUBJECT AND RELOCATED TO ANOTHER COUNTRY FOR JOB ASSIGNMENT AS JUNIOR PROGRAMME OFFICER (JPO). THIS IS TIME, I TOLD MYSELF. I AM GOING TO LIVE MY DREAM. I HAD ALWAYS HUNGERED TO WORK IN HUMANITARIAN JOB. I WANTED TO TAKE MY SKILLS AND MAKE MY NEW LIFE IN RURAL AND UNDERDEVELOPING AREA. FOR NOW I WAS LOOKING TOWARD TO DO PRESENTATION IN MY MAIN OFFICE WITH FIELD COORDINATORS. AS I RIDE MY BIKE DOWN THE BRITISH OLD TUNNEL, THE DARKNESS SUDDENLY CAME OUT INFRONT OF ME. I STEARED TO AVOID SMALL POOL IN UNEVEN AREA BUT MY DT125 FALL DOWN . THE SOUND OF METAL HITTING IN MY EARS AND BROKEN GLASSES NEAR MY HEAD. I TRIED TO SHIELD MY FACE. EVENTUALLY, I WAS ON THE ROAD AND MY HEAD WAS SMASHED WITH THE HARDSHOULDER BUMP INSIDE TUNNEL. I FROZED WITH SHOCK, COVERED WITH BLOOD BUT I ALIVE. MY LONG HAIRS HAVE STICKY BLOOD COME OUT FROM INJURY OR FROM MY EARS I WAS NOT SO SURE. MY RIGHT THIGHT COVERED BY BLOOD. SOMEONE FROM POLICE CAMP CAME TO ME WITH TOUCH LIGHT ON. MY LEGS WAS FROZED. POLICE MEN SAID THEY CONTACT EMBULANCE, AND CONTACT OUR OFFICE. I KEPT TELLING THEM I AM OK, I AM FINE. ONCE MEDICAL TEAM ARRIVED I FORGOT EVERYTHING AND THE DARKNESS CAME OVER MY HEAD. BY THE TIME I REACHED DISTRICT HOSPITAL I WAS SEMI CONCIOUS. WHEN I RECOVERED BY AN INJECTION. IWAS STILL FEEL PAIN ON MY NECK & COULD NOT LIFT MY CHIN FROM THE CHEST. DOCTORS TOLD ME I’D TORN MY NECK FLEXORS, THE MUSCLES THAT HOLD UP THE HEAD AND HE SAID YOU HAVE BEEN EXTREMELY LUCKY. I WAS KEPT IN HOSPITAL ALONE AND AS I LAY THERE I REPLAYED THE CRASH OVER AND OVER AGAIN IN MY MIND. ALL I SAW IN MY EYES ARE BLOOD. CLOUD OF BLOOD. POOL OF BLOOD & THE OTHER SIDE OF DEAD. MY BOSSES AND COLLEAGUES VISITED WITH FLOWERS. I PRETENED TO SLEEP. I DID NOT WANT TO SEE THEM WHEN I WAS IN VULNERABLE STAGES. TWO WEEKS AFTER ACCIDENT I WAS BACK WORKING AGAIN WITH COLOR BONE SUPPORTER. I COULD HAVE DIED ON THE SPOT. IF GOD REALLY EXIT WHY DID NOT YOU TAKE ME. WHY?
Tuesday, 4 September 2012
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