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In a message dated 1/10/2010 6:32:58 P.M. Central Standard Time,  
[email protected] writes:

(*this email is coming back so i'm resending it,  hope you guys don't get 
it twice)

I totally agree with you  Dan, besides it's not about blaming ourselves or 
someone else, that state of  mind won't get us anywhere and it certainly 
won't change anything. I think  it's best to just accept what happened without 
focusing on why it happened or  if we deserve it or not, or who is at blame. 
Things happen for a reason and we  should try and make the most of it and 
even turn it into a learning  experience. I know I've learned a lot, and even 
though i'm living a very  different life than before my injury, I can still 
enjoy life. I'm even in a  way grateful for some opportunities that I've 
had that I wouldn't have had  before my injury. So why waste time and energy 
in thinking who's to blame for  my condition. Just makes no sense to me at 
all.


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Date: Sun, 10 Jan 2010 18:01:41 -0500
To: [email protected]
From:  [email protected]
Subject: Re: [QUAD-L] WHO is responsible for putting you in a  wheelchair...

Hi Lori,

I certainly  wouldn't consider that your fault. Unless you consider that 
anything we do may  result in a tragedy. The very act of getting out of bed in 
the morning could  lead to a fall and a broken neck. So, one could say that 
it was my fault for  getting out of bed in the morning. I should've just 
stayed in bed. But then I  might fall back asleep and the house could catch on 
fire. I end  up  getting horribly burned -- was that my fault for staying 
in bed so that I  might not fall and break my neck? I guess what I'm trying 
to say is -- shit  happens. Life is a crapshoot. The only option we have is 
to deal with the hand  that is dealt to us. And as we read the quad list we 
see that is exactly what  is happening.

Dan



At 01:24 PM 1/10/2010, Lori  Michaelson said something that elicited my 
response:



I changed  the subject line so it would be a little more apropos.  

When Lucinda wrote what  she did below regarding "Chances are  it's your 
fault and/or your stupidity that put you in a chair in the first  place.."  
with a few responses  from people here ... I must add my two cents because of 
what I fought (in my  mind) for many many many years about this very  
comment/subject.

Since  my husband began to be my primary caregiver for a myriad of reasons 
(but not  of choice) we would sometimes get into arguments whereby HE 
THOUGHT (with my  responses during the argument) THAT *I* WAS 
SAYING/IMPLYING/COMING ACROSS AS  it was him that put me in the wheelchair.  
You know how 
arguments can  start out so very little and began to snowball into 
misunderstandings which  lead to more misunderstandings which keep the argument 
going and 
so on and  so forth.   After all my husband has done for me over so many  
years he feels very unappreciative because I am not as appreciative as I  
should be.  It does not matter what the argument is about or even him  being my 
caregiver. Both of those are irrelevant to what I am about to say  but it 
made me think about exactly who was responsible for making me a  quadriplegic 
and in this wheelchair.

Sometimes when he would have a response (during an argument) he  would say 
"I wasn't the one who put you in that wheelchair!"  That  sentence put me on 
the defensive each and every time because, of course, I  have never thought 
it could possibly be my fault in any way  whatsoever.  Oh no, no, no... not 
me!

So, embarrassingly enough, I have grown up over  the last few years and 
have realized that indeed, I am 99.9% responsible for  getting into a situation 
that resulted in quadriplegia for the last 30  years. 

I was 15 years  old and was dating a 17-year-old. We lived in a small-town 
and he had a car.  My mother let me drive with him (usually small 
distances). The night he  stopped by my house and he was going to go to 
McDonald's to 
pick up dinner  for his father... I., like a spoiled brat, insisted that I 
go  with him.  I can't remember all the exact circumstances  regarding me 
getting in the car that night at 7 PM (after dark in October in  the Northeast) 
but I did get in the car and I do remember having a fit  because my 
boyfriend didn't really want me to go.   I can't  remember the reason for that. 
   
And I am not sure .... but I  do not recall my mother knowing that I even 
went with  him.

The results? Even  in a small town on a quiet, two-lane road, people can 
just be at the wrong  place at the wrong time. And, with my boyfriend being 
only 17 and therefore  obvious an inexperienced driver -- we were at the wrong 
place at the wrong  time but because I do not remember the accident 
itself... I don't know how  much my boyfriend was at fault for the accident. 
Not 
100% for certain  reasons but just keeping in mind he was an inexperienced 
driver.   Everything else was just bad timing.

Sadly enough my mother passed away from Pancreatic Cancer after  my 
accident and not too long after I came home from my year-long stint in  the 
hospital. But now that I have been an adult myself and if my mother were  
around 
today I would really like to ask her "What the hell were you thinking  letting 
me go with him -- at any time?"  I do know that my mother had  always been 
the disciplinarian as I was growing up and when my father was  alive (my 
father passed away when I was 13 years old from liver failure) but  looking 
back now I see that my mother got much much much more lenient with  me after my 
father passed away.   I can make some educated  guesses but I will never 
know really why she became more lenient ... in this  life anyway.

Bottom  line... I can now realize that it was me, myself and I that put me 
in  the car that fateful night.  Sure, there were extenuating circumstances  
but "I" made the choice of getting in the car. And I can't read the future! 
 LOL

Lori  Michaelson
Age - 45
C4/5 complete quad, 30 years post
Tucson,  AZ


RE: [QUAD-L] RECOMMENDATIONS


Steve Oldaker
Sat, 02  Jan 2010 18:29:32 -0800

You're not crass at all, Lucinda. I consider your recommendations
profound
and well spoken!

 

With love and warmest wishes,

Steve - C4, 21 years

 
From: LJT
[_mailto:[email protected]_ (mailto:[email protected]) ] 
Sent: Saturday, January 02, 2010 8:18 PM
To: [email protected]_ (mailto:[email protected]) 
Subject: Re: [QUAD-L] RECOMMENDATIONS


Don't be a bitch, don't be a prick to your help; don't blame the world
for
the fact that you're a quad, chances are it's your fault and/or your
stupidity that put you in a chair in the first place; always have extra
supplies on hand!!!
Yeah I know I haven't been a quad for very long.  And I know I sound
a
little crass, but remember these words are typed, not spoken.  But
there is
one person on this board that I've spoken to over the phone (you know
who
you are) that can attest to the fact that I'm not crass when speaking.

Lucinda
C-4,5 complete
July 31, '05

Mpls., MN


-- 
Lori 
Age - 45
C4/5 complete quad, nearly 30 years post
Tucson, AZ



 
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