I am sitting here writing this by my husbands bedside. Around 11:45 he called me and said he was in an accident. They were taking him to the hospital. Of course I am an hour away at work. I drop everything and race to his side. My husband has always been my rock and the strongest man I know. When I walked into trauma room 2 and some my strong husband just lying there my heart dropped. Sitting here and hearing his quiet voice, which is normally never quiet I am just thankful when I stepped to the bed his blue eyes found me. Then I just wanted to smack him because he says he is sorry. Dude really accidents happen and I am just glad he is ok! I continue to sit with him waiting for the results of his CT and X-rays so we will know for sure that all is ok. For the first time in our marriage he will need me to be strong and take care of him. Doctor just came in and was able to take the neck brace off as those scans came back ok. Just waiting for the chest, stomach scans to come back. Doctor is telling him he is lucky and I agree!