An Unplanned Road

 

The sound of the alarm clock woke me up and I reached over to turn it off. I stretched and then begin to smile because today was a very special day.  Today I was finally going to be wed to my college sweetheart.  We had dated two years before he had asked me to marry him. God had answered my prayer and blessed me with a wonderful man that would soon be my husband.

 

         I needed to get up and get started while it was still early. There were plenty of things that needed to be done before this afternoon. Just as I was fixing to throw the covers back the phone rang. It was probably mom giving me a wake up call. I answered and said “Hello,” and the caller replied with, “ Good- morning Mrs. Regina Davidson.” I giggled when I heard him and told him that he must have the wrong number because my name was Regina Clark. He then laughed and he told me how much he loved me and asked me was I ready for today? “ Yes, I’m ready to become Mrs. Alex Davidson,” I said. I went on to tell him that if I did not get up that I would be late for my own wedding. Before saying goodbye, Alex told me to be careful that it had sleeted and snowed during the night. I assured him that I would drive careful.

 

         While having some breakfast I turned on the T.V. to catch the weather report. No more snow until next week, but the temperatures were only to reach the low 20’s today. Well, I had better get a move on since I knew that I would have to drive extra slowly. Driving in the snow was something that I did not look forward to doing. The only places that I had to go were to pick up my flowers and then get my hair and nails done. Then it was off to my parent’s house to get ready and wait. From there a limousine was to pick up the wedding party and me. Alex had made all the arrangements and told me that his bride was to arrive in style.

 

         While waiting for the car to warm up I stood looking out the window. Outside it looked like a winter wonderland with all the trees covered with glimmering ice. Just as I was walking out the door the phone rang. I figured it was mom so I called her from my cell phone when I got in the car. I was right and I told her that I would be there as soon as I got my errands done. Before hanging up with me she told me to drive careful that the roads were really slippery. I assured her that I would drive careful and I would be there soon.

 

         Alex and mom were right the roads were terrible so I took my time getting to the florist. The florist already had my flowers waiting on me when I arrived there. They were so beautiful and the florist assured me that they would fine in the car while I was getting my hair done. The beauty shop was on the next street and then from there I would be on my way to my parents. When I got to the beauty shop I was the first customer so it did not take long and then I could be on my way. My hair and nails looked great. As I was walking out the door it dawned on me that I would be Mrs. Davidson in about six hours. I smiled and thanked God for this man that He had sent to me.

 

         When I got back in the car I checked the flowers, and they still looked great. I let the car warm up for a few minutes, which seemed to be taking forever. My defroster had been giving me some problems lately not wanting to defrost my windows all the way. Pulling out into the street carefully, I soon got started on my way. My parent’s house was out of city limits and there was only one road that I was concerned about. It was one of them that had many curves in it. Well, I will just have to take my time and I would be fine.

 

         The sun was shining brightly this morning, which made the glare of the snow to shine directly in my eyes. I felt around in the car for my sunglasses and could not find them. Last week when I had the car cleaned, they must have been misplaced. While driving I noticed that there were a lot of children out enjoying the snow and ice. It made me think about the children that Alex and I would have one day of our own. Alex had already informed me that he wanted a house full of little ones. As I turned to look straight ahead I tried to keep the glare of the sun out of my eyes. Just then I saw something dart out in front of me, oh God, it was a child. I immediately threw on my brakes without thinking, which caused the car to spin around.

 

         Everything was happening so fast and I was trying to keep the car on my side of the road. As the car spun around again I saw the truck that was headed straight toward me. “No!” I screamed out loudly. I felt the car slam into the truck, which caused my car to slide into the other lane. Another oncoming car hit me from the side, which caused me to slide toward the steep embankment.  Within a matter of seconds my whole life was flashing before my eyes. I screamed out, “God, please help me!”

 

         The car slide down a short distance then struck a huge tree, which helped me from sliding down any farther. When the car finally stopped I was leaning on top of the steering wheel. My head was turned in the direction of my side window and I could see how the door was pushed in toward me. This is when I felt the warm wetness begin to run down my face and in my eyes.  I tried to raise my hand to wipe away the blood and found out that I could not move my arm. Maybe I had broken my arm, so I tried to lift the other arm and could not move it either. What was wrong with me, I tried sitting back and realized that I could not move any part of my body. That’s when I started screaming for God or someone to help me.

 

          In a few minutes I heard the sound of the siren that was getting closer. I tried to pull myself together but was not doing a very good job of it. Soon an ambulance driver stood at the window and he was asking me was I alright? I just sat there leaning on the steering wheel staring at him.  He asked again, “Miss are you alright?” I finally was able to say yes, but told him that I was in a lot of pain. He told me to sit still until he could pry the door open. It took him some time before he finally got it opened enough to get to me. He then reached in to help get me out of the car and then asked if I could sit back for him.  I told him no that I could not move any part of my body, that I had tried already.  The pain was so intense at this point that I was starting to lose consciousness.

 

         I ran as fast as I could to the desk and ask where was Regina Clark? The receptionist then asked me was I a member of the family? “Yes,” I said, “well not yet, I am her fiancé.” I was told that some doctors were seeing Regina and as soon as they were through that someone would come and talk to the family. “The only thing that I can tell you is to take a seat until he is through.” she said. Just as I turned around I saw both of her parents running down the hall. They both were in tears and I told them what was told to me. Mrs. Clark stood there in tears and I reached out and hug her and tried to calm her down.

 

         We all found a place to sit to wait until one of the doctors’ come out. I asked her dad if he knew what had happened. “When we were coming in the E.R. I met one of the ambulance drivers that brought Regina here,” he said. The driver had told him that something had caused her to slide into the incoming traffic and she ran into a semi-truck, which caused her to spin around and another car ran into the side of her car. All of this caused her car to slide down the embankment. The driver also told him that a tree that she hit prevented her from going down any farther.

 

         It seemed like hours before the doctor finally came out to talk with us.  He walked up and shook hands with all of us and introduced himself as Doctor Wayne Baker. Regina’s mother asked the doctor how her daughter was doing. “Mrs. Clark, I am sorry to have to tell you, but your daughter is in serious condition,” he said. He told us that Regina had broken her neck, which had caused serious damage to the spinal cord. The words that he was saying were hard for my mind to comprehend. “We will have to do emergency surgery right away but there are no guarantees that she will be able to walk again,” he said.  “What,” I said quite loudly, “What are you saying?” “Because of the neck being broken and all the spinal damage, she will probably be paralyzed from the neck down,” he said. As I stood there speechless, a million things were running through my mind. I just needed to get away to sort through all of this and told her parents that I would be back soon.

 

         I remember walking down the hall and out the doors that lead outside. As I was walking all I could think about was, what was to become of us. Oh God, please help Regina, keep your hand on her and give her a miracle. Why was all this happening, what was the purpose in it? Both Regina and I had been Christians most of our lives and tried to live a life that would be pleasing to God. Why had this happened to her? I decided that I needed to go back in the waiting room before the doctor came back out.

 

         The surgery was taking longer than I had anticipated. It had already been five hours since they took her back for surgery. There was nothing that we could do at this point other than pray and wait. Soon the doctor finally came out and sat down with us. I ask him right away how was Regina doing? The doctor told us that she had made it through the surgery well. He went on to say that some of the nerves and spinal cord were damaged. He said, “A halo has been screwed into her skull and that she will have to wear it about eight weeks.”  He continued and told us that this would keep her head straight with no mobility and would help the neck to heal properly.  I spoke up and ask, “Will she be able to walk or be normal any more?” The doctor told me that she would be able to live as normal as she could. We were told that she would be a quadriplegic for the rest of her life. I had so many questions that I did not know where to begin.

 

         Mrs. Clark asked the doctor how long would she have to stay in the hospital? Doctor Baker explained to us that she would need to stay for rehabilitation and therapy for several months. I will help make all the arrangements for when the time is ready for her to go home. Miss Clark will have to have someone to stay with her most of the time. While she is on the rehabilitation floor we were told that she would be taught to do many things from her wheelchair. “Like what, what will she be able to do anymore?” I ask. I just could not understand how her life will be the same anymore. Doctor Baker said, “You are right, she will not be able to do the same things as before the accident.” He went on to say that she would learn how to do many things from a computer and a device that will be connected to her wheelchair. “Mr. Davidson, I understand that this is a big shock to everyone, but she can live a full life in this condition,” he said. I just sat there wondering how in the world could I take care of her like this and work a job. My next question was when could we go and see her. He told us that he had her in the I.C. unit for the next 48 hours to make sure that she would have round the clock care.  He also told us that when she wakes up and knows what is going on that he would talk to her and explain her situation to her. Before leaving he told us that her face had quite a few cuts and that she had many bruises all over her body. “I just wanted you to know before going in so that you would not be shocked,” he told us all.

 

         We all took turns of going in to visit with her for a few minutes at a time. I of coarse let her parents go in before me. When it was my time I went to stand up and my legs felt like Jell-O. God, I pray that you will give me the courage to do this. Opening the door with shaking hands I enter her room slowly. The first thing that I saw was the halo that was connected to her skull. Her little face was swollen from all the cuts and bruises. I felt the tears starting to well up in my eyes and knew that I needed to be stronger than I had ever before in my life. Here laid the women that I loved and was suppose to have married today. The whole time that I was with her she slept. I reached down and took her hand in mine, I ask God to take care of her for me.

 

         All three of us stayed at the hospital for the next two days until she was moved into a private room. The second day I went in to see her, I walked over to the bed and she opened her eyes. The first thing that she managed to speak, “was the little boy all right?”  “I don’t know what you are talking about,” I said. Slowly her words come out and she said that a child ran out in front of the car. I told her that I did not know about any child being hurt in the accident. I heard a sigh come from her lips and she closed her eyes. The nurse came in and told me that my time was up, so I reached down and kissed her check softly.

 

         When I went back out to the waiting room I shared with her parents about the child running out in front of the car. Mr. Clark told me that he would find out all that he could, but he had heard nothing about a child being hit. “This may be the reason why she lost control of the car to begin with,” I said. I stood up and told her parents that I thought that I would go home for a while and shower and may lie down and take a short nap. “ By the way the nurse told me before I left that they would be moving Regina to room 772 within the next hour,” I said. They both hugged me and told me to take my time and if there were any changes that they would contact me.

 

         On the way home all I could think about was that she would never be able to walk again or move her body. How could anyone possibly live in that condition for the rest of their life? As I pulled up in the driveway I started to cry with my whole heart. I was crying so hard that my whole body was shaking all over. God why, why Regina, what did she ever do in her life to deserve this? When I opened the door I was faced with the banner that I had waiting for Regina after we would have returned from our honeymoon. The banner read, I LOVE YOU MRS. DAVIDSON Forever. I reached up and tore it down and lay down on the floor and cried. 

 

         The phone woke me up from my sleep and I reached for it on the end table. “Hello,” I said. It was Regina’s mom and she told me that Regina was asking to see me. I jumped up and told her that I would be there in about 20 minutes. The first thing that I needed to do was to take a quick shower and change my clothes. I am not sure how long I had been asleep, but I knew that my body and mind needed the rest.

 

         After I arrived at the hospital I went straight to Regina’s room.  When I opened the door Regina opened her eyes and smiled a little. I walked over to her bed and reached down and kissed her lightly on the cheek. She spoke to me softly and told me that her doctor had come in and talk to her. I did not want to interrupt her so I let her continue. She went on to say that he had told her that she would be paralyzed for the rest of her life. As I looked down at her I began to see the tears that were filling her eyes. “Alex,” she said, “I have something to say and I would appreciate if you would not interrupt me until I am finished.” I looked at her and told her that I would let her talk. 

 

         I knew that speaking was difficult for her and I respected her wishes and let her talk. “Alex,” she began, “I love you with my whole heart, but I can never marry you.” While sitting on the bed beside her I could feel the tears starting to fill my eyes.  “I know you are wondering why, but I do not want to be a burden to you for the rest of my life,” she said. I interrupted her after this and told her that she could never be a burden to anyone.  She told me that her doctor had explained the way that she would have to be taken care of for the rest of her life. With tears in her eyes she ask me to leave that she needed to be alone. I did as she ask, but before leaving I turned around and told her that I would love her forever.

 

         As I walked down the hall I kept my head down to keep everyone from seeing the tears that were flooding down my checks. I just needed to be alone for a while and I ended up going into the hospital chapel. I went in and shut the door so that I could have some privacy. What was I going to do now that Regina had told me that she would never marry me? How could I possibly take care of someone in this condition anyway? Since the accident I had not been able to come up with any answers on my own.  “God please help me make the right decision,” I prayed out loud. I got up and drove home and climb into the bed with my clothes on. As I was lying there I thought maybe she was right; maybe we should go our separate ways and forget about the whole thing. With this decision made, sleep came but it was a restless sleep.

 

         When I woke up I looked at the clock and it was 5:00 am. I had slept all that afternoon and all night, if you could call it sleeping. It seemed like I had dreamed all night long, and had dreamed the strangest dreams. While lying there I began to pray and I ask God to show me the way. Just then the phone rang and I grabbed it quickly in case it was the hospital. “Hello,” I said. The person on the other end ask me was I Alex Davidson?  I said, “Yes, I am him.” They told me that I was needed at the hospital as soon as possible and then they hung up.

 

         I jumped up quickly and rushed out to the car and drove straight to the hospital. As I was running down the hall I was praying in my mind for Regina. God please let her be fine, keep your hand of protection on her. When I entered her room I found her sound asleep. I did not want to wake her up so I went out to the nurse’s desk and ask if anyone had called me at my home. The nurse told me that no one had made a call to any of the family. I was told that Regina was doing fine and that she was sorry that I had came there for nothing. This was rather quite strange for me to get a phone call that no one had made from the hospital.

 

         I walked off and started walking toward the chapel and thought while I was here that I would go and pray. There was no one in there so I shut the door so that I would not be bothered. As I sat there with my eyes closed I heard the door open and turned to see who had opened the door. An older man stood there and said that he did not realize that anyone was in here. He went on and apologized for disturbing me and I told him that it was fine, not to worry about it. With that he came on in and shut the door behind him.

 

         The old man asked me did I have a loved one that was here? I told him yes I did, it was my fiancé. He came and sat down beside me and started talking about a friend that he had come to see that was there. I really was not up to talking with anyone especially someone that I did not know. Without thinking I blurted out that I really did not feeling like talking right now. The man said that he was sorry, but sometimes it helps to talk about what was on my mind. I sat there with my head hanging down and he reached over and patted my back and said that God could work all my problems out. When I heard those words I put my face in my hands and began to weep. It was strange, because I had this desire to share with this stranger my story about Regina and me.

 

         I began from the beginning of the accident and had got to the part where Regina had told me that she did not want to marry me any longer. The old man ask me what had I decided to do now? I went on to tell him that I had decided to let her go and for us to go our separate ways. “Son, what do you think that God wants you to do,” he ask me. This was a good question, but how in the world could I take care of her in this condition. “My son,” he said, “God will provide a way and He will help you.”   He ask me another question that reached clear to the depths of my heart. “Son, would you love her no matter what condition she is left in?” For a few minutes I sat there not saying a word and then I finally said that I loved her no matter what. He went on to say that my answer has been there all along, that I just needed to be reminded of the love that I had for her.  “Son,” he said, “God meant for you two to be together no matter what comes your way.” He went on and told me that God and our love for each other would help us down each unplanned road that we would travel.

 

         Then he told me something that I found to be really strange. He told me to go to her right now and tell her how much I loved her and that I wanted to marry her no matter what had happened. I stood up and reached to shake his hand and told him thank you for all the wise advice that he had given me. “You are welcome and God bless you both,” he said. When walking down the hall I had forgot to ask him his name so, I turned around and started back to the chapel. When I opened the door there was no one in there. I ran out of the room and up the hall and could not find him. I know that he could not have gone past me. Where in the world did he go and who was this man?

 

         I looked down at my watch and seen that it was nearly 7:00 and I just could not wait any longer. As I hurried down the hall I stopped at the florist and bought one single red rose. The saleslady smiled at me and said that I must have someone special to give this to. I smiled and told her yes, a woman that I loved a whole lot.

 

         I walked as fast as I could so that I could get to Regina’s room before anyone else had time to arrive. When I entered her room she was already awake. I held the rose behind my back and told her that I had something that I needed to talk to her about. I sat down beside her and presented the rose to her and let her smell of it. As she breathed in the sweet scent she smiled. I ask her if she did not mind please let me have my turn and say what is on my mind.

 

         I began by saying that I loved her with all my heart and that I would always love her. “God had put us together no matter what comes our way,” I said. When I got started the words tumbled out of my mouth.  I told her that I knew that things would be different but that did not change my love for her and that she would not be a burden. I said, “Please Regina do not push me away, I want to marry you and help take care of you.” I also told her that with God’s help that I knew that we would make it. This is when I saw the tears falling from her eyes and she told me that she had not meant what she had told me. “The real reason I said all those things was because I thought that I would ruin your life,” she said. I leaned over and kissed her softly and stroked her hair and told her that my life would not be complete without her in it. I ask again, “Will you marry me Regina Clark?”

 

         Six months later we were wed and have been married now for over 12 years. We have meet many challenges since then, but God has helped us through each one. Our love over the years has proved to be strong enough to carry us through the rough places in the road. We also have four beautiful children that we adopted and love as if they were our very own. I still have my work that I do, but I am able to do a lot from home.  Regina has written two books with the help of her computer.  Each month she has speaking engagements that she attends. Her life story has touched many people’s lives and has helped them. I am very proud of her and to think that we both almost threw away our chance for true happiness. Until that one early morning that I was reminded by a stranger of how God had put us together no matter what came our way. After all these years I still cannot figure out who and where did the old man come from. Maybe, just maybe he is one that the Bible speaks about being aware of entertaining angels. It could happen, stranger things have happened before.   

 

 

I would like to dedicate this story to my good friend and brother in the Lord,  Antwan Taylor. In real life, Antwan was in a car accident when he was only 18 years old. The accident left him paralyzed from the neck down. Antwan is a wonderful young man of God that always has a great attitude about life. Instead of seeing what he cannot do any longer he looks at what he can do to help others. When I see him I am reminded to be thankful that I am able to do some things. We all should thank God each day for giving us another day to enjoy and spend with our loved ones. I do hope that each of you has enjoyed my story. Try to remember that God has a plan for each of us. He will also be there to help you down any unplanned roads in your life. God bless all of you always.

 

 

                                                                     Barbara Lynn Arnold

 

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