Alphos: Who am I?
Hey guys Alphos here with a change of pace.
Inspired by horsyqueen's article of similar title, I have decided to release some details of my past to you, the public, so you can better understand me as a person and as a teacher.
In the begining...
Just kidding, I'm not starting biblical on you guys.
I discovered my powers when I was in Grade 11 at high school in Canada (the nation of which I am a citizen and proud of it!)
Skip ahead 3 years...
Discovering I could boost my skill level and telepathic powers through daily meditation. I have done so for 45 years, after every mean for 15 minutes. I can afford to throw time to the wind because I am retired and have nothing better to do.
At this point I was... 20 if my math is right and memory serves. This was the year I married my wife (in Canada, people can get married at 18 but I think it was 19 or 20 back then so my math should indeed be correct.) I know now that I was WAHAHAY to young to get married but I was young and in love.
Skip ahead 1 year...
I am now 21 years old. To celebrate my best buddy's birthday, I invited him out for a night on the town... my treat. We danced, drank, and had a ton of fun until the wee hours of the morning. We had a great time but all good things must come to an end... and BOY did it ever come to an end. It was late and I was dumb enough to let my buddy drive us home. He was indeed drunk. I was not drunk because I am able to hold my liquor better than him. It had to be around 1:30 in the morning. (I've told this tale a few times here).
He got in the car and started driving. I noticed after about 10 mins. that he was going really fast. I mean REALLY fast. I told him to slow down but, being drunk, he didn't think he was speeding. All of a sudden, he swirved around another car and plowed into the meridian that divides the highway lanes oncoming and outgoing.
Our car went tumbling over the barrier and slammed into another. Halfway through the last flip, I was hurtled out the window. After the car lost its momentum, it came to a stop... on top of my legs. My friend was killed by a piece of metal that lodged itself in his chest. I survived... barely.
I was lucky somebody saw the accident (who wouldn't on the highway) and called 911. It took over an hour and a half for them to arrive. That was the most agonizing hour and a half I ever experienced, it felt like days. The car had slammed on top of my legs and broken more bones than I care to count. But that's not the worst part. After a halfhour or so I realized I couldn't feel my toes. After an hour I couldn't move my legs. By the time the paramedics finaly arrived and got that car off my legs, I realized that I couldn't move anything below my waist. I couldn't feel my legs. I couldn't feel the bleeding.
They rushed me to the hospital but it was too late. When I got there, the doctor told me my legs had broken in more than 52 places and that they had become necrotic (they began to die and rot of my body). They had only one option... they had to amputate both my legs. To those of you who have seen Forrest Gump, It wasn't a Leutennant Dann amputation where they left stubs. They took my legs off... all of it. They had to in order to stop the rest of my body from becoming necrotic as well. I was in the hospital for three months recovering.
I thought I could rely on my wife but she couldn't stand the sight of me anymore. She divorced me before I could leave my hospital bed. I was deemed unable to pass judgement of my own so my Lawyer did my part... I couldn't even defend myself in court like other couples.
Fast Forward lots more years (can't remember the exact number.)
Before my wife left me we were able to concieve a daughter (thank god). When she was born, my wife gave her to me... full custody and forgot the visitation rights. She would be my responsibility. At this point she was married and had a daughter... Eve. The same Eve I now care for.
Same highway I had my accident on, they had a similar accident. My sweet daughter and son in law had been killed instantly. Eve was the only survivor. I became her guardian.
Fast Forward 5 more years...
That takes us up to now. Simple as that. Nothing else to say
Until next time,
Keep your stick on the Ice.
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catmanX
Aistear
I can't even begin to comprehend how all this must have felt. But I am sorry that happened to you.
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horsyqueen
awww that accdent sounds awful. and your daughter to be killed sounds horrid
Alphos
Believe me, drinking and driving is not a very smart idea. You have no idea how painful it is to lose your only child. Or to lose your legs to your best friend because he was too stupid to realize he was speeding. Don't drink and drive. Drunk drivers have robbed me of the most valuable things in my life. I have been pittied for long enough. I'm not asking for your sympathy but a little understanding would go a long way. I posted this because I've been getting tired of explaining to people how I lost my legs. It doesn't bother me to tell the story but it gets too repetitive too fast. I don't pretend like I know what to do in every situation but I've lived long enough to have a good idea of where to start in most of them. As horrible as some of the experiences I have lived through are, these are the best times of my life right now. I am living a truely happy life with Eve here in the most beautiful country on the planet (Go Canada!) Would I change some of the things that have happened to me? Yes, for one I would not have taken my buddy out for his birthday and would have made his girlfriend drive his ass home. Yes, I would have tried to stop my daughter from going out that day in July but she was as stubborn as her witch of a mother so I doubt she would have listened anyways.
Aistear
I can't even begin to comprehend how all this must have felt. But I am sorry that happened to you.
catmanX
Thank you for sharing this with us. You had an intense life. You are quite amazing.
By catmanX
Thank you for sharing this with us. You had an intense life. You are quite amazing.
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