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The. You know, do you think you are? And I was like. I just looked over, and I'm like, okay, maybe I will. So now I'm pissed. Like, you're inappropriate. You just did all that dumb. So I turn, and I'm. Seat belt on. You know, we always wore seat belts and everything. And I just decided to look out the window. He's over here. Sliding doors over here. I just look out the window because I just did not want to deal with them. Then I can't tell you how much time passed. Probably 10, maybe 10 minutes, whatever. And I'm still not talking. And then I hear. I hear him go, let me out of the cab. To the cab driver who doesn't speak English, okay? And I look. I'm like, okay, whatever. What are you gonna do? Get out of the cab and walk on the highway, and we're gonna have to chase you down, like, just irritated. And then another second later, then I hear my. My best friend screaming, like, hysterically. And she's pulling me back, and I look, and the. The door's wide open. The sliding door's wide open, and we're going 60 miles an hour. And then I look back where she is, and I see him. Everything that happened to him on the highway. He was rolling across the highway, like. Yeah, I. I don't know what I was thinking. Just, you know, I'm sitting here, I'm lecturing about, like, our kids and all this stuff. Well, me. I. Then I'm holding on. I'm telling him to stop. And I'm hitting the cab driver. You stop the fucking cab. He's slowing down. And they think that I went out at 30 miles an hour to get to him. Like, I jumped out. Yeah. I mean, I still remember now. I have the memory, you know, back of the reality that I remember it not looking like it was that fast, you know. And now I had. And I had just gotten married, so I lost all my weight. I had. You know, I had tall boots on and skirt. Had my boots off. Cause we were like dancing and stuff all night. So I'm barefoot and it's cold. It's cold. It's December in Ohio. So it was really cold. I somehow fell face. Like, not face first. I didn't. My face didn't hit, but I landed on my hands and fell forward. And then I was able to get up. And it was. It was pitch dark. It was on a bridge. And I remember just. I'm running and all that's going through my head. Which was the craziest thing ever was his life and then our life. Like, it's all like kind of like what you would see in the movies. Like, it's. It was so bizarre. But that's all I was seeing. So I get to him right now. It's dark. My friends are still in this cab that's still going. I remember, like, I'm trying to find our phone. We had two phones. We had a business phone. You know, they were just the old flip phones now at this point, and I'm looking for the phone, I'm like, shit. He had both the phones in his leather jacket. So I'm still not to him yet. That's how far I had to, like, run. I get to him, and I can see that the white line is there. At least you know that he's on the line. So he's not in the road. His body lands, like, right on the line somehow. Cause I was worried about him getting hit or whatever. I get to him, he doesn't have a pulse. I remember just saying, oh, my God, please don't let this happen. Please don't. So then I still don't have a phone to even call 9 1. I start CPR now, my friend. So I'm CPR. Can't. I can't really see him that well because it was pitch black. Old country highway road. Until the cab is backing up now almost close to us. I start to see some light, and I see my friends, and they're calling 911 well, they're, like, hysterical. Completely hysterical. Like, you couldn't even make sense what they were saying. They're talking to 91 1. So I take the phone, then I have 911 here while I'm doing CPR because they were. They. They couldn't function. And then as the light's coming back, then I saw the blood, and it was the back of his head. He must have fell out. They think he fell out. And when. Or not fell out, when he jumped out, that at 60 miles an hour, that he cracked the back of his head. So he had a traumatic brain injury. I didn't see how bad that was, or the blood was, like, everywhere. I did CPR on him for 44 minutes because they dispatched the wrong ambulance to the wrong place, the wrong county, you know, the wrong city or whatever. So now when he did, towards the end, he blew my cheeks out, you know, blew air back in my cheeks. So I'm like, oh, thank God. Now, I know later that that was like an egg and all breath, like, just. They said he pretty much was gone then. Like, he didn't feel anything. He didn't remember anything. Ambulance came. I demanded that they let me ride in the back. And I rode in the back with him. They couldn't intubate him. It was just like a complete shit show. Get to the hospital. Our friends, the cab actually ended up taking them and then charged them to take them to the hospital, too, to drop them off. All of a sudden I start seeing Pete. Like, I don't know if my Jen and John, if they, like, called the friends, if they called people. And everybody starts showing up at the hospital and they take him back. I'm not allowed back there at this point. They take him back. And we're waiting, waiting, waiting. And I remember them coming out to me and saying, you should probably call his parents. You know, whatever. I'm like, why? I don't want to worry them. He's going to be fine. Like, I was just, like, completely in shock. And they had me call his mom. And I can remember the room there was just this old rotary phone. And it was like this little tiny room with, like, two chairs and then a little table and a phone. And I call his mom, and I'm like, hey, you know, you guys might want to come to the hospital because, you know, there's an accident. Jay got hurt, but you really don't have to because I'm sure he's going to be fine kind of thing. And, like, friends were, like, there, and they're like, they tell me, you know, I know now that they were like, what the hell? Like, no. So somebody called her back and was like, no, you need to get here kind of thing. I was, like, in complete denial. They finally. That he's in icu. They let us, you know, take that. Now we have a whole huge room full of people, like, in the waiting room in the icu. Like, friends are coming from everywhere. And he. The neurologist comes out to me, and he's like, we have to put him on life support. And he has zero brain activity. I'm like, so what does that mean? I'm like, that's okay. He'll be all right. Now I'm 25. I'm only 25 years old. He's 28. At this time, I didn't want to believe him. I'm like, you don't know what you're talking about. Like, I need to have another specialist, another neurologist or someone else tell me this. He's like, okay, I understand. He was very nice about it. Now, mind you, he was one of the best neurologists in Cleveland, you know, but in my mind, no, you're not telling me what I want to hear. What do you mean? Like, he's not going to listen live. Because I just figured, okay, he can be on life support, and he'll get better, and I'll take care of him. Whatever we have to, we'll just have to do it. Well, the next urologist came, and I. It was the strangest thing. They came and gave me his rings because he had, like, a ring on his right hand. A ring on his right hand. Then his wedding ring that he was, like, so proud of. He. Like, we made them, and they were platinum with diamonds, and. And he'd only had it on for, like, two months, you know, And I'm like, why are you giving me his rings? He's gonna be upset. Like, he loves that ring. You know, I'm holding it in my hand, Like, I was so out of my mind that, like, people were trying to go the bathroom with me. Try. I couldn't even function. And I wouldn't let anybody touch him. I kept saying, no, God is gonna get. Let him live. I'm not gonna put down these rings. Weird. Why did I think that or say it? But I really believed it, like, in that minute when that was happening. So the next neurologist comes and tells me the same thing, and I'm like, no, you're wrong. I will take care of him for the rest of my life. Like, as long as his mind is there and he'll come back, I will take care of him. I'm not taking him off life support. And they said, ma', am, so sorry, you don't have a choice. I was like, what do you mean I don't have a choice? Do you know what I mean? Like, what do you mean, I don't have a choice? People do it all the time and they go on life support and come out of it. I just couldn't wrap my head around it. And then they were ringing in, do I want to ore do an organ donation? Do I want to do all those things? And I'm like, now this. I don't really remember a lot of this. Just what's been told to me. Like, everybody was allowed to go back there and say goodbye to him. And I was like, just sitting there, like, staring at him, like, not saying anything. I remember he had, like, warming blankets on him and stuff. And his eye was like, huge. When I'm like, I thought he didn't have any. He didn't really have any broken bones or anything. And they set the impact, you know. So to me, it just like, he must, because his head was all wrapped. They had done multiple surgeries on his brain to try to stop swelling, multiple MRIs. They thought he moved once, but then it was a reflex, you know, so now it's time where it's being taken out of my hand. So I at least want to do organ donation. So I have his mom, you know, sit down with me with them, and I wanted to donate. Don't ask me why, but everything but his eyes. I thought it was gonna be weird to look at someone else that would have his eyes. You know, when you get to meet the recipients. So we go through all that. Everybody's saying goodbye. This was like 2:33 in the morning when this happened. And now it's about 11:30am they're saying that we have to go home and, like, leave him there. And because, you know, they have to do the organ harvesting and testing and all that, all that kind of stuff. And they were gonna take everything out. And I guess I wouldn't leave. Like, I was holding onto his bed. They had to, like, physically remove me because I did not want to leave him. He was the only person that ever loved me. Like, that's. He's my person. Like, I'm not leaving him.