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Have you ever almost died?

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Very high fever when I was about 18 months old. I don't think that really counts, though, since I don't remember a single thing about it.
 
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Very high fever when I was about 18 months old. I don't think that really counts, though, since I don't remember a single thing about it.
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You don't remember 18 months old? Man, that was the greatest. Sucking on titties and pooping myself all day. The good ole days.
 
i've had some pretty nasty fevers of 105+. it's odd being freezing outside in houston in july.

also hit by a car while on a bicycle once. i remember feeling the impact and a wave of blackness hit. the next thing i knew i was standing up. no broken bones.
 
Sure, I tumbled down a glacier while skiing. Had I not landed feet-first on the base of a mogul I would have probably continued to tumble several hundred feet down the slope. I probably wouldn't have died, but I might have wished I had.

I've also spun off a slushy highway, that could have ended quite poorly.

Then there was the time some dumb bitch blew off a stop sign, flew across three lanes, the median, and one more lane into the side of my buddy's car. His car was totalled, but we came out of that unhurt, as did her baby in the back seat.
 
Got a pretty nasty 120v electrical shock once. unlike typical shocks that happen on one hand, this was from arm to arm. I was holding on a device that was suppose to be grounded but it was actually hot. When I reached over to unplug it because it was not working, it hit me. I could have died had the conditions been right, like sweaty palms or something. That shock also hurt way more than any 120v shock I've ever experienced. pretty sure I was drawing quite a few miliamps compared to any other shock I've had.
 
I thought i was going to die once.

Got in a car accident years ago with my girlfriend at the time, she was driving. We were halfway through a intersection in her 86 Ford Mustang and out of the corner of my eye i see a car coming right at us, guy was running the red going the other way. The impact happened right in the middle of the passanger door and i just had time to throw my legs over the transmission/driveshaft hump in the middle of the car before impact, which is probbaly the only reason i still have legs.

The impact horseshooed the car so bad it literally looked like a horseshoe. When i came to what i think is only a min or two later i was on the center console, no idea how my seatbelt came undone but it was, where my feet/legs were didnt exsist anymore the whole passanger side of the car was pushed in from the middle of the pass door into the center console. good thing i moved legs last min. The passanger seat i was sitting in was now mostly in the back seat. My girlfriend was unconcious, gas smell was very strong. I kicked out what was left of the windshield and got her out of car and 100 feet away, went back to car and ripped out battery which was sparking i didnt want it to start a fire and threw it away from car then looked for other vehicle and coudlnt find it, and the mustang was a good 200 feet from the point of impact.

Finally find the other vehicle in the large ditch on the other side of the road filling up with water, I help to get the 90 year old man driving and his son out of the vehicle and waited for cops to arrive.

The scary thing is i was 100% alright, not sore, not even cut to bad had a few minor cuts but went to work next day. Never had any ill effects from that accident and its now been over ten years. Yet people get hit a 5mph all the time and get whiplash and neck injuries its wierd.

The cops figured the vehicle that hit us, which was a volvo BTW so built like a tank was doing 100kph(60MPH) at time of impact.

Also the other driver was not licensed and they tried to pull a insurance scam and say the son was driving not the old man but me and a pedestrian passerbuy pulled the old man out of the drivers seat so there little scam didnt work out for them.
 
Wow that's crazy, talk about a close call. Even if you had lost your legs and survived, may as well be dead, that would have just ruined your life. Fast reaction really helped that's for sure!
 
I was driving home from Iowa when I fell asleep at the wheel going 75mph. It was 2am and VERY foggy... when I opened my eyes, there was a car literally about 5 feet in front of me. I panicked and swerved to the left. Instinctively, you'd think I'd swerve to the right since oncoming traffic is coming from the left, but I swerved left nonetheless. I spun out a few times before I came to a stop. They apparently stopped to see what happened, looked at me in the car and drove off. Fortunately, the car was okay and I drove right back up on the highway. I pulled off on the side of the highway to get my wits about me when I heard something like water. I turned around, walked a few feet to where I *should* have swerved and saw a 20-30 foot ravine with a pretty strong body of water going through it. I definitely would have killed myself had I swerved to the right. Makes you think....
 
Yes. Was thrown 80' and into a fence row during a bike accident. Had a concussion and dislocated a shoulder, but I did walk away.
 
I've almost drowned twice. Once because I was trying to help a cousin out of the water when we were at the beach. Bitch got crazy and dragged me in. Managed to get her claws off me and push her into shallow water by using the waves. Second time was just me being stupid and pushing my swimming skills (which are almost nonexistent). It was crazy. Don't think that will keep me out of the beach though.
 
This one isn't me, but it happened to my wife on December 13, 2011. If we hadn't gotten her to the hospital when we did, she very well could have died...

2am: She woke me up tossing and turning in the bed and was complaining that she couldn't get warm (she had two blankets already) and that she had a headache. I went to grab her some ibuprofen and another blanket but when I got back to the bedroom she was shivering uncontrollably and could barely respond to me. I grabbed a thermometer to check her temperature and she was running a 104 degree fever. I told her I was going to take her to the ER but she wouldn't have anything to do with it. I waited a couple minutes to see if the shivering would stop, which it did. I checked her temp again and it was down to 100... quite a rapid change. I finally convinced her to go to the ER with me so we got her mom to watch the kids.

3am: We get to the ER and she's getting awful headaches and feeling generally dizzy and confused. Doctor takes vitals etc and gets an xray and CT scan done. Turns out she has pneumonia... CT results are going to take a while.

4:30am: After waiting for a while, she stops during a conversation and stares off in space. I try to get her attention, but she's practically unresponsive. Her right hand starts to shake a little and she starts mumbling jibberish. She starts crying and I have no idea what's going on. Doctor comes in as I'm trying to communicate with her and says she's having a focal seizure and they're going to admit her. A few minutes go by and she can talk and has motor skills again.

8:00am: (really crappy hospital in a small town) We're finally told we have a room and when they put her on the mobile bed, she goes into an all out full body seizure. I mean the kind of seizure that when you see it you think only two things... 1) she's posessed or 2) Oh god she's going to die... It takes three doctors and several nurses to finally get her body under control... we still have no idea what's going on.

The rest of the day was spent having seizure after seizure and not being able to speak intelligibly. She was an absolute mess and the doctors were guessing meningitis. They gave her a spinal tap and results came back negative. They were still lost. Her doctor then ordered her under quarantine which we spent the next three days enjoying. She would go in and out of intelligible states. They couldn't pinpoint anything but kept saying it was some form of meningitis. After 4 days, they weaned her off her medications and started preparing us to go home when suddenly on day 5 she relapsed and things started getting worse. We requested she be transferred to Springfield, which had a bigger and more advanced hospital but they insisted they could give her the care she needed here.

At this point, I told them that they clearly were doing something wrong if she was relapsing and we transferred her anyways. When we got to Springfield, the doctors examined her and wanted to know why they weaned her off her medications because she clearly needed them still. She spent the next MONTH undergoing 24 hour EEGs, having seizures, dealing with unbearable headaches, not being able to speak, missing her birthday, missing christmas, missing new years... all while our three kids spent time with my parents in St. Louis. I spent the entire time with her at the hospital and did my best to give her the holidays she watned. Test after test got us no conclusive information, so we chalked it up to the most logical diagnosis which was Herpes Simplex Viral Encephalitis.

When she finally did get out of the hospital, it took months before she could walk normally again, think clearly, stop having more focal seizures etc. And here is the real kicker... turns out a year later as we request medical documentation for the Army, her attending physician at the first hospital documented that she was faking the seizures to get barbiturates, constantly berated the staff (which I had to do a few times when they would treat her like she was some kind of drug-addict) and diagnosed her with HYSTERIA!!! He even ordered a psych consult which was in fact done the day before we transferred. The doctor and the psychiatrist were apparently convinced that this was post-partum depression (she had our third child 6 months prior) affecting her body and this was why they took away the intravenous medication they started her on when they thought it was initially meningitis. I tell you what, when I read this bunch of BS, I flipped out. I was ready to go and confront the doctor at the hospital until I found out he no longer works there. We're currently in the process of building a case against him and suing the living piss out of him.

Here are a couple videos of my wife in the hospital... the first is day three at the first hospital, just before they were convinced she was faking things. The second is during a 24 hour EEG at the second hospital.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8tLpz6bDlaQ

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nZzQ36vIgik
 
No death experiences I can recall sans a few car accidents that turned out fine. I did almost lose a foot from the ankle down.

We were cutting a 2 1/2 ton semi frame up for scrapping and my father had warned me about standing next to the project as they were cutting it exactly in half without rims on it. Right after he finished the last cut he looked up and saw I was (stupidly) standing right back where he told me not to be standing. He screamed at me and running tackled me from 5 feet away; the frame collapsed RIGHT on the spot my left foot (and some of my right foot) was sitting previously 2-3 seconds ago before he tackled me. The piece was sheared razor sharp metal, and most of the weight of the unit was focused on this point.

It slammed the ground so hard it left a mark in the asphalt and bent the shit out of the metal. Needless to say I don't think I ever hugged my father so hard.
 
Yes, free climbing. Sometimes the route you pick isn't as easy as it looks from the ground.

Also had the throttle stick on a dirt bike. It happened several times on other bikes but this one accelerated VERY fast (Yamaha MX 360). I could barely hang on enough to hit the kill switch before heading for a hedgerow.
 
Many times. I had 5 siblings that did not make it past age 6. I was going to be the 6th but, somehow, I suddenly got better. At age 10 I almost got kidnapped by a killer. I was once in my old MDX on the Queensboro bridge heading east. I was trying to brake but I kept pressing on the accelerator. It's like my brain was on autopilot and I kept going faster without realizing it. Luckily, there was a huge gap between me and the next car and I eventually put my foot on the brakes and slowed down. My then gf, now wife, was sleeping next to me. She had no idea what I'd done. In Afghanistan I almost got taken out by a native guide. I left that camp before he did his deed. These events make me extra conservative. But I really believe I have a guardian angel because it's been too many instances where I should not be alive but I am...
 
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Proprioceptive said:
This one isn't me, but it happened to my wife on December 13, 2011. If we hadn't gotten her to the hospital when we did, she very well could have died...

2am: She woke me up tossing and turning in the bed and was complaining that she couldn't get warm (she had two blankets already) and that she had a headache. I went to grab her some ibuprofen and another blanket but when I got back to the bedroom she was shivering uncontrollably and could barely respond to me. I grabbed a thermometer to check her temperature and she was running a 104 degree fever. I told her I was going to take her to the ER but she wouldn't have anything to do with it. I waited a couple minutes to see if the shivering would stop, which it did. I checked her temp again and it was down to 100... quite a rapid change. I finally convinced her to go to the ER with me so we got her mom to watch the kids.

3am: We get to the ER and she's getting awful headaches and feeling generally dizzy and confused. Doctor takes vitals etc and gets an xray and CT scan done. Turns out she has pneumonia... CT results are going to take a while.

4:30am: After waiting for a while, she stops during a conversation and stares off in space. I try to get her attention, but she's practically unresponsive. Her right hand starts to shake a little and she starts mumbling jibberish. She starts crying and I have no idea what's going on. Doctor comes in as I'm trying to communicate with her and says she's having a focal seizure and they're going to admit her. A few minutes go by and she can talk and has motor skills again.

8:00am: (really crappy hospital in a small town) We're finally told we have a room and when they put her on the mobile bed, she goes into an all out full body seizure. I mean the kind of seizure that when you see it you think only two things... 1) she's posessed or 2) Oh god she's going to die... It takes three doctors and several nurses to finally get her body under control... we still have no idea what's going on.

The rest of the day was spent having seizure after seizure and not being able to speak intelligibly. She was an absolute mess and the doctors were guessing meningitis. They gave her a spinal tap and results came back negative. They were still lost. Her doctor then ordered her under quarantine which we spent the next three days enjoying. She would go in and out of intelligible states. They couldn't pinpoint anything but kept saying it was some form of meningitis. After 4 days, they weaned her off her medications and started preparing us to go home when suddenly on day 5 she relapsed and things started getting worse. We requested she be transferred to Springfield, which had a bigger and more advanced hospital but they insisted they could give her the care she needed here.

At this point, I told them that they clearly were doing something wrong if she was relapsing and we transferred her anyways. When we got to Springfield, the doctors examined her and wanted to know why they weaned her off her medications because she clearly needed them still. She spent the next MONTH undergoing 24 hour EEGs, having seizures, dealing with unbearable headaches, not being able to speak, missing her birthday, missing christmas, missing new years... all while our three kids spent time with my parents in St. Louis. I spent the entire time with her at the hospital and did my best to give her the holidays she watned. Test after test got us no conclusive information, so we chalked it up to the most logical diagnosis which was Herpes Simplex Viral Encephalitis.

When she finally did get out of the hospital, it took months before she could walk normally again, think clearly, stop having more focal seizures etc. And here is the real kicker... turns out a year later as we request medical documentation for the Army, her attending physician at the first hospital documented that she was faking the seizures to get barbiturates, constantly berated the staff (which I had to do a few times when they would treat her like she was some kind of drug-addict) and diagnosed her with HYSTERIA!!! He even ordered a psych consult which was in fact done the day before we transferred. The doctor and the psychiatrist were apparently convinced that this was post-partum depression (she had our third child 6 months prior) affecting her body and this was why they took away the intravenous medication they started her on when they thought it was initially meningitis. I tell you what, when I read this bunch of BS, I flipped out. I was ready to go and confront the doctor at the hospital until I found out he no longer works there. We're currently in the process of building a case against him and suing the living piss out of him.

Here are a couple videos of my wife in the hospital... the first is day three at the first hospital, just before they were convinced she was faking things. The second is during a 24 hour EEG at the second hospital.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8tLpz6bDlaQ

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nZzQ36vIgik
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woah dude that was crazy! Glad she is fine now and they figured it out. Were there any long term complications for her?
 
I was driving from Duchesne, Utah to Salt Lake City, Utah with my girlfriend. The speed limit was 65, but I was going 110 the whole way on a 2 lane road. Just to put this in perspective.

I got behind a tourist bus that was going 50 or so mph, and waited until the double yellow would break(so I could legally pass), and waited until a straight stretch. I started passing, already going 100, and I see a car ahead of me(the coming the opposite way) coming fast I passed with a second to spare. The adrenaline rush numbed my reality.

I saved 1 hour of driving time. Not WORTH IT.
 
I've had a number of very close calls.

The closest two were while on motorcycles..

One was while stopped at a red light, someone must not not have seen the light OR me stopped there.. It was raining, poor weather, and they didn't have ABS.. I had traffic in right front of me so I couldn't pull out or do a damn thing. I watched in my rearview as the car slid left, right, left, all while barreling down on me at 50+mph.. The slid past with only a few feet to spare and caused a major accident in the intersection. I distinctly remember seeing their wheels locked up as they slid past me, it was definitely one of those times where your brain flips out and slows down your perception of time. It took me a couple days to fully get over that.

Another time I was up in the mountains and some psycho in a truck/trailer was 100% in my lane coming from the opposite direction in a blind corner while waving at us out of the window. I left the road, 'cut the corner' in gravel/grass, and made it back to pavement without dropping the bike... It was a triumph daytona 675, so not made for going offroad. There were riders behind me, one turned around and got the guy's plate.. Of course the cops didn't/couldn't do anything since I was able to keep the bike upright.

Other times were when I was younger, physical violence type situations. I'm very lucky that nothing too terrible ever happened.
 
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I fell asleep at the wheel once. I woke up almost instantly and nothing bad happened, but it could have just as easily gone the other way.
 
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