Minnesota_husker
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As I left the hospital today, i couldn't help but be truly amazed at how precious life is but also how extraordinary it is.
This isnt a story of loss, it isnt a story of gain... The two traditional things you accompany with leaving a hospital with a new appreciation for life.
One of my buddies was hit by a car 6 weeks ago. He had been drinking, and made a very stupid choice and was walking down the road. No one knows how he got there, but he was hit by a car going 70MPH. He flew over 100 feet.... and today, we ate chipotle together. We talked, we laughed... He told me he wanted to go back to work.
There is zero reason he should be here. He broke his pelvis.. broke a finger.. concussion.. doesnt remember the first two weeks and just started talking two weeks ago.... but fast forward 6 weeks, and outside of some slower speech and memory that fails him occasionally, he is the same old guy.
It got me thinking.. On days like today, where we felt loss and true sadness by the passing of Omaha Police Officer Karrie Orozco.. I saw a moment of a second chance.
Normally i dont share things lie this, but having lunch with this guy and knowing what he went through and how he is still here, is truly amazing. And thinking of the loss of a Police Officer who was trying to make this world a better place shows that life is also a breath from being taken away.
This isnt a story of loss, it isnt a story of gain... The two traditional things you accompany with leaving a hospital with a new appreciation for life.
One of my buddies was hit by a car 6 weeks ago. He had been drinking, and made a very stupid choice and was walking down the road. No one knows how he got there, but he was hit by a car going 70MPH. He flew over 100 feet.... and today, we ate chipotle together. We talked, we laughed... He told me he wanted to go back to work.
There is zero reason he should be here. He broke his pelvis.. broke a finger.. concussion.. doesnt remember the first two weeks and just started talking two weeks ago.... but fast forward 6 weeks, and outside of some slower speech and memory that fails him occasionally, he is the same old guy.
It got me thinking.. On days like today, where we felt loss and true sadness by the passing of Omaha Police Officer Karrie Orozco.. I saw a moment of a second chance.
Normally i dont share things lie this, but having lunch with this guy and knowing what he went through and how he is still here, is truly amazing. And thinking of the loss of a Police Officer who was trying to make this world a better place shows that life is also a breath from being taken away.