Near tragedy increases concern for motorcyclists
Every time I read about a motorcycle accident in the paper or hear about one on the radio, I cringe and get a sickening feeling in the pit of my stomach. My son was involved in a horrible cycling accident in June of 2012. We are lucky to still have him around today.
He was wearing a helmet, heavy leather, steel-reinforced jacket, heavy jeans, leather gloves, and riding boots. An old guy in a pickup truck turned onto the street directly in front of him, obviously not seeing him in broad daylight. My son realized right away that there would be impact and braked, but ended up half under the truck, his motorcycle smashed and my son gravely injured.
My son's nose was all but ripped off, his left forearm was broken in 2 places, his right orbital socket was broken, he had bleeding on the brain, multiple bruises, lacerations and contusions. We prayed for his recovery, and are very thankful that our prayers were answered.
After days in the hospital and multiple surgeries, our son was coming home. Every time I see motorcyclists speeding down the highway with no helmet or protective clothing, sometimes carrying a passenger in shorts, tank top and flip-flops, I say a silent prayer for their safety.
My son wore all that protective clothing and yet he suffered all those horrific injuries. I can only imagine what could happen to those barreling down the highway in jeans/shorts and T-shirts if they were ever in an accident. Had my son not been wearing what he wore, I know I would be visiting his gravesite instead of his home site.
When I encounter motorcyclists on the road, I always give them plenty of space and try to be aware of their proximity to my car, all the while thinking about what happened to my son.
People, drivers and cyclists alike, please be aware of each other, and drive defensively. Arrive at your destination safely and in one piece.
Mary Kay Arndt
Arlington Heights