Yesterday, while finishing my first piece of meat from the barbecue, the doorbell ran, a lot of times. I assumed it was one of the kids and opened the door irritated because they were ringing it so often. But the neighbor from across the street stood in front of me and said Anthony was hit by a car. I shouted to DH that he had to come and that Anthony was hit by a car and off I went. Surprisingly I was very calm I didn;t even run(I think I also was afraid of what I would see as she only told me not to get in shock. I some distant I saw him on the ground and I saw his leg, his bone was sticking out badly and his foot was kinda loose the other way. I told my self do not look and I walked to him, around him and took the place of the man that was holding his head. DH came, saw his leg and turned around towards out house. He can't stand these kind of things and almost past out. The ambulance came pretty quick and off we went with the sirens on. On the First Aid he was in a lot of pain and was shooting he wanted something to be out so he didn;t feel anything, but of course it didn;t work like that. I had to stay calm, told them he was Autistic which helped in the way the approached him. They took photos and the doctor came in to see his wound. He decided it needed surgery right away. While he explained things to me he accidentally showed me the wound....ugh!!! you could see all through.
After he was in surgery I kinda fell apart. DH came soon after and we waited till he was out of surgery which took 1,5 hour. He had a rough night with a lot of pucking, but is doing better today. He has a casket till above his knee and tomorrow we will know more when they examen the wound and see what is the next step to take.
So I am spending my nights and days by his side for I think at least a week :(
Keep him in your prayers please.