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1991. Just crossed the border from Kansas into Colorado. Had zero exp with tornadoes. Look to the right of the highway, notice two large Vs in the sky. Person with me knew right away. Two large tornadoes coming towards the highway.
Ppl stopped taking pix. Cops moving them along. I'm driving. Thought this was it. I can still hear the sound like a train. HIT THE GAS! No overpass or ditches. Outran them tumbleweeds rolling over the highway. Never forget it. Thought I was a goner.
Anyone else ?
Ziggysmom
(3,617 posts)bit in the horses mouth. Storm blew up so fast and lightning struck a tree about 100 feet from us. I felt all my hair start to stand up and the horse was freaking out. I hopped off Epic and removed his bridle. He was a well trained, tame old soul I rode for shows and knew how to lie down on command. We lied on the ground for at least 30 minutes through the rain and hail, in the nearest ditch we could find.
Some years later one of our pasture horses was killed by a lightning strike, it was horrible. I still cringe in storms.
XanaDUer2
(14,336 posts)Glad you were both ok and there was a ditch
Upthevibe
(9,211 posts)January 17, 1994 - The Northridge Earthquake.
I was living in a condo five miles from the epicenter in Canoga Park.
It happened at 4:31 a.m. My bedroom had hardwood floors and my bed was literally bouncing throughout the room. The closet doors were the sliding type so they were opening and things from the closet were flying all over the place in the air.
At first my heart stopped but then an amazing sense of calm came over my body. I thought to myself, "it's okay that I go now. I'm happy and have had a good life". When it stopped we (I had a roommate who was in her room next to mine) had to crawl out of the condo to get outside because there were upper floors that were caving onto the lower floors.
I'll never forget that time of my life....
XanaDUer2
(14,336 posts)Glad you made it
I was a student at UCLA when the Sylmar quake (6.6) hit Feb 9,1971. My roommate and I thought it was the end of the world. There was a bookcase on the wall over my bed and right after I woke and sat up, numerous heavy textbooks fell off the shelves right where my head had been seconds before.
My husband and I left CA in 1988 with our almost 2 year old and never looked back. I do not miss earthquakes!
XanaDUer2
(14,336 posts)Scary
Ocelot II
(121,224 posts)We were flying a Cessna 172. Right after takeoff the engine started to roll back, and we couldn't climb. There was a river at the end of the runway and bluffs on one side. I took control of the airplane right away and was able to carefully turn it around and land while the engine was still producing some power, though not enough to climb. I don't think we got even 100' in the air. I didn't know if the thing would fail altogether and there really wasn't a safe place for an off-airport landing anywhere nearby. Scared the bejeebers out of me but I had to pretend I wasn't scared so the student wouldn't freak out. But she did, and that's the last we saw of her. I kept on flying but I wouldn't go near that particular airplane again even after it was inspected and repaired. Bad juju.
XanaDUer2
(14,336 posts)Harker
(15,103 posts)One was a cop looking for a robbery suspect wearing the same color jacket, the other a very drunken acquaintance who had a beef with a friend of mine.
Also thought I'd had it when my '66 Chevy Chevelle left US 36 sideways after I missed a large deer but struck gravel in early 1987.
I could probably come up with others.
XanaDUer2
(14,336 posts)Ny pull a shotgun on us when we were kids
Harker
(15,103 posts)Gads.
catbyte
(35,894 posts)We were flying on Aeroflot, of course, and on approach, the pilot must've had a flashback to being in the Red Air Force in WWII because it was the steepest dive I've ever felt. Everybody in the cabin was alarmed, including the flight attendants. The man sitting next to me remarked in very broken English, "I hope there's an airport down there." Indeed. Fortunately, there was, and it was a remarkably smooth touchdown.
It was the only time I ever had the urge to kiss the ground.
surrealAmerican
(11,496 posts)I was climbing as high as I could in the tree in front of my house - about as high as the roof. I could feel the tree top swaying with my weight. Looking down, I saw the hard pavement of the street, and suddenly realized that a fall would probably kill me.
XanaDUer2
(14,336 posts)Normal and then realize you are in danger
k55f5r
(451 posts)What a hoot! I was 80 ' in the air, the trunk at that height was only a foot or less, and the wind was blowing me like a pendulum 8-10' side to side. (I was 27 at the time and wearing my safety belt and lanyard).
Spent 1/2 hour up there.
mnhtnbb
(32,101 posts)when I was 16 at Moonlight State Beach in Encinitas, CA. My friend had gotten out of the water and was sitting on the beach. There was a lifeguard about 20 yards down the beach. Neither one of them realized I was in trouble or heard me yelling for help. I realized what was happening -- thanks to Red Cross training I'd had in water safety --and that the reason I was being pulled under waves and farther from shore, was due to a rip current. So, I started swimming parallel to shore and was able to get out of the rip and then ride the waves up on to the beach. I was totally exhausted. There was a point when I realized that if I wasn't going to drown, I had to save myself because no one realized I was in trouble.
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nuxvomica
(12,933 posts)I was driving on I-95 from Dover, NH, to Concord, MA. It was a sunny day but where the road is high, I was looking off in the distance at a sky that was black and boiling. I can remember thinking it reminded me of the sky in The Wizard of Oz. I drove right into it and the rain came down in sheets, visibility was zero and I nearly hit a truck I was passing. At one point, the wind and rain eerily stopped but leaves were blowing around me. By the time I got to my hotel, my hands were hurting from the white-knuckle steering, and I was thinking maybe I'm too old to be driving if a rainstorm shakes me up that much. Once I settled into my hotel room, I turned on the news and they had a video of a truck in a tree. I swear it was the truck I had almost hit! On the news they said it was a tornado and I decided maybe I wasn't too old after all.
XanaDUer2
(14,336 posts)Mad_Dem_X
(9,798 posts)Four o'clock in the morning, I went down to watch TV with my husband because I was having trouble sleeping and my throat was bothering me. Suddenly, I couldn't breathe. My throat had completely closed up, and I couldn't inhale or exhale. My husband called for an ambulance, and they took me to the hospital (I had resumed breathing, but it was tough). Turns out a swollen throat was one of the side effects of a medication I had been taking. The whole thing was frightening.
XanaDUer2
(14,336 posts)Aristus
(68,522 posts)Before I got into medicine, I worked in a bank. We got robbed by a guy who demanded all the cash, and then pulled his gun out when we told him that the stuff out of the cash drawers that we had just given him was all there was.
He herded us into the back room and told us not to come out for five minutes. By the time we did, he was gone.
No one had gotten hurt, but I was more frightened during those few minutes he was in the branch than during the whole time I was in the Gulf.
XanaDUer2
(14,336 posts)Iggo
(48,375 posts)Before that, I knew I was in trouble
shortness of breath, palpitations, a small but very focused pain in the sternum. And I thought, well get to the hospital and theyll be like, if you dont start taking care of yourself, youre going to have a heart attack.
But when I got to the ED, shit got real. All of a sudden Im looking up and seeing a half a dozen heads around me with one of them saying very loudly, Sir! Youre having a heart attack!. Thats when I thought, Oh shit! Im actually dying RIGHT NOW.
Wont forget it soon, I tell you what.
XanaDUer2
(14,336 posts)mr715
(922 posts)Cleaning up dog pees, I pressed the mop into the bathtub to get rid of the waste. The mop slipped, and the force from pushing propelled me forward in the porcelain tile soap dish, shattering it and slashing my face across my forehead.
Lots of blood and was all alone with just the dog.
Got fixed up, luckily had a great plastic surgeon and minimal scarring. I just look tough.
Ooo also that time I was a kid and got stuck in an elevator with my mom. Definitely thought I was going to die.
MR
XanaDUer2
(14,336 posts)And it bounced back and just missed my temple
mr715
(922 posts)when they were checking me out and pointed out the visible facial nerves and stuff.
It was unpleasant. Of course I assumed I'd have bad scarring at the time, so I was also nervous about being like the phantom of the opera.
I also saw a bear while camping. In the moment, I thought I was going to die but in retrospect nah, the bear just ran away. But I'm a cityboy.
MR
CrispyQ
(38,445 posts)XanaDUer2
(14,336 posts)Runningdawg
(4,626 posts)After the original visit with the surgeon on Friday, who wanted to wait until Monday and after a few bags of IV antibiotics, I had to call him in the middle of the night. My fingers, toes and eyelids were blue. He said GET HERE NOW.
I woke up just I hit the trauma room and the shocked faces of the team since I was usually one of them. I knew it was bad, but it didn't really hit me until they slapped the gel pads on to be able to shock me. Then the trach kit to open my throat. They can't get a vein for an IV, so one of my friends who was an anesthesiologist, stepped in and hit one in my foot. 3 days later I woke up in ICU.
Tg yur ok!
mvd
(65,515 posts)My mom and I were going to pick up a prescription for my sick dad and we had a violent crash. The car wasnt usable anymore but my mom and I luckily just had minor injuries. Crashes are quite scary.
XanaDUer2
(14,336 posts)I remember saying your road is dangerous with no sidewalk area
People have been killed walking along the road and there have been quite a few accidents.
wnylib
(24,552 posts)I was in the post op recovery room where patients are hooked up to monitoring devices while regaining full consciousness.
I have chronic chest congestion due to multiple allergies, so I always sleep on my side or stomach to prevent phlegm from my chest from rising to my throat. Never on my back.
So, there I was, flat on my back, groggy and drifting in and out of consciousness. I heard a voice call out sharply, "Wnylib! Wnylib! Cough and breathe!" Had no idea where I was or who was yelling my name. I attempted to cough, but it was feeble.
Again, the voice spoke sharply, "Wnylib! Cough and breathe!" I had no strength to do it. The voice called out, "Wnylib! Do you hear that beeping? That's YOU! Cough and breathe NOW!"
I heard machines beeping like movie scenes in an emergency room. My eyes were half open. I vaguely saw a blond-haired woman standing to the right side of my bed. The voice and the beeping made me feel some urgency, so I gave all the energy I could muster into coughing. Gave 2 coughs and breathed. The beeping stopped. The voice said, "Good. Keep breathing." I focused on the in-out rhythm of breathing. The blonde woman left my bedside.
When I was conscious enough to be wheeled to the regular recovery room, I saw the nurse's monitoring station and machines. The voice I had heard came from an intercom inside that monitoring station. The blonde woman, I guess, was a nurse who had come to start me breathing if it became necessary.