The days that followed....
The night alone in the hospital was horrible. I was not able to sleep at all due to the pain and the nightmares. I continued to replay the accident over and over agin, but it usually ended differently. I was terrified that I had lost either Matt or Caleigh, or both. I knew they were both alive, but everytime I closed my eyes my mind played tricks on me. Mom came to the hospital quite early after I called and said that I couldn't be alone anymore. She spent the day with me, giving me a bath, and helping me eat and go to the bathroom. Devin and Angie came by around lunch with Caleigh so that I could see her again. Matt wanted to come by, but he was in so much pain that it would have been impossible. While we were at the cafeteria in the hospital, I was approached by the wife of the man that caused the accident. She was tearful and apologetic, and was concerned about our health. I was very taken aback and didn't really know what to say. I know they feel bad about what happened, and I know their actions were not intentional, but I was so close to losing my family that day - I just didn't know what to say to her. I was sent home from the hospital in the early evening. I just didn't think I could handle another night alone at the hospital and I was so desperate to see Matt again.
I was very happy to get back to Mom and Dad's house to try to settle in for a couple weeks. Matt was there and I was very glad to see him. We were both in quite a bit of pain, and needed help doing almost everything. Mom woke us up every 4 hours even throughout the nights to take our medication. Neither of us were able to get out of bed by ourselves, shower by ourselves, I couldn't even go to the bathroom by myself. We were definately alot of work those first few days. Angie and Devin kept Caleigh for well over a week. They brought her and Ashton over every day for a visit and a play so that Matt and I could see her. We didn't want her to see us in pain, so we tried to keep things as light as possible when she was there. Angie did an amazing job keeping her busy and happy, I don't know if I will ever have the words to thank her. I know that we were alot of work and stress for mom and dad, but we would not have been able to function on our own without them. It brings me to tears when I think about all of the people that put their own lives on hold in order to help us. It makes me feel very lucky and forever indebted to them for everything they all did.
The next few days were filled with visits to the doctors and phone calls with insurance. I went back to the ortho doc, and they were able to give me a walking boot cast instead of the plaster cast they put on in the trauma bay. It was great to be able to have a shower, and the new cast was quite a bit lighter than the plaster one. We were able to have another ultrasound, and saw the baby kicking around again. I was so happy to see the baby, but babe was very lathargic from the accident. They were concerned since the baby was so quiet since the accident, but babe was very traumatized as well. They explained that it could be stress or simply a side effect of the medication that they had me on.
We were recovery very slowly. Matt was still picking glass out of his skin, and our bruises were slowly appearing. Matt was more mobile than I was, but still very very sore. We were both very tired as well. It was very surprising how simply functioning was very tiring. By the time I got out of bed, through the shower, brushed my teeth and had something to eat, I was ready for a nap! My ribs caused me quite a bit of pain, and I was really uncomfortable. We did not sleep through the night, and moved very slowly throughout the house. Matt was better once he was moving around, but got quite stiff if he didn't move around enough.
We were very grateful for every day that we had after the accident. We were so close to losing everything in life that mattered, so we were simply thankful that we were all alive. All of our injuries would heal with little permanent damage, which was a blessing. I believe someone was watching over us the day of the accident, and the many long painful days that followed. I don't know how I would have continued on if I had lost anyone that was in our car that day, and I hope to never have to think about that again.