Ok...so I'm traveling home from work late last night and I get this call from Megan (pictured above). Apparently, she had a near death experience and I'm freaking out about it on the way home while talking to her! So...I tell her I will hang up and have her father call her. Here are the details of what happened:
Megan gets ready to go out with friends. Megan walks down the flight of stairs to her flat. Megan trips on a stair, lands hard on her bottom, flies off the stair and SCREAMS! Megan hits her head "HARD" on the floor (hears a loud crack and realizes it's probably just the barrettes in her hair hitting the floor and not her head cracking open)!! A young man traveling up a few flights hears the event and runs down to see if he can assist her. Thank God she wasn't alone. Megan can barely move but after several minutes, sits up and realizes she is battered but still in one piece! So Megan goes out with friends and later that night, upon her trip back to her flat, realizes that maybe she isn't ok. She believes she has cracked her tailbone! This leads us back to the phone conversation between Mother and Daughter. "Mom, I am in sooooo much pain!" Mom replies,"Do you think you have a concussion?" Megan, "I don't know! My bottom hurts so bad I can't think about anything else!"
As Mom freaks out (silently) she says Dad will call her back. Dad calls, asks the usual questions and dispels fears of concussion. We suggest taking Advil and sitting on some ice. Have someone keep an eye on you and Call us every few hours and let us know you're ok (Gut wrenching fear is knotting my stomach)! Then try and get 3 hours of sleep before you have to leave (by yourself) for Ireland. Megan calls several hours later to say she's doing better and will try to get a little sleep before she leaves for the airport. I received a text message early this morning (1:30am) saying that she was at the airport and was doing fine. RELIEF!! I fall back to sleep. Since then she has called me to say that she has reached the hostel and all is well! God Bless You Megan!! I KNOW your Guardian Angel was watching over you last night! Did he have that mischievious "Glint" in his eye? (You know who I mean...the one who visited you 2 nights ago in your dream). He truly IS WATCHING over you!! How comforting! I LOVE YOU!!
5 comments:
Oh, I'm glad all is weel and Megan could go on with her plans. Maybe you can sleep tonight, especially knowing her angel is with her. No wonder we get gray hair
Can you guess who her guardian angel might be? She described this person in her web posting about the visit in her dream. See if you can guess. Then email her to find out who it is!
I know who the angel is. It was posted in a blog the other day but I can't find it. Megan I hope your tail is ok. From now on watch your step. Maybe you need a walker.jk
Momma I'm ok...and just for the record...i NEVER said "Bottom" Would i say something silly like that? On another note, My angel is so very special to me and sure as my name is Megan i was visited again last night, only there was company...not surprising.
I am truly amazed by all this attention from your guardian angel. I must say it is a bit comforting, however. I know you didn't say "bottom" Megan! That's just my way of saying "Your Ass" publicly. Without offending anyone of course. So there! Take that!
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