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A brain injury can hap­pen to any­one at any­time. The dam­age can be long lasting…broken bones, cracked skulls, lives torn apart! Often it was from some­thing that could have been pre­vented. Our goal is to stop the damage!

Archive for November, 2011

Nov
28

The Never-ending Driver’s Ed

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It was late as I was dri­ving home from work, and there were few cars left on the road. I was about to merge onto a main road and had a yield sign, so like a respon­si­ble dri­ver, I glanced behind me make sure I was clear. Well, after my work­day I was a lit­tle drained, which made me a lit­tle lazy, and my “glance” may have turned into more of a “stare.” When I turned back around I was head­ing straight for the back of another car, which had come to a com­plete stop at the yield sign.

I remem­ber when I was a lit­tle kid in the back seat, watch­ing my dad drive. He looked absolutely crazy as he whipped his head around and snapped it back in a frac­tion of a sec­ond. He’d throw his head back and forth three or four times in a row to merge onto a road, and looked like a pigeon doing it. Now I’m see­ing how this tech­nique may have served a pur­pose. Un-cool as it is, I’m going to have to try the pigeon method rather than the star­ing method next time, so I won’t have to slam on the brakes and feel that panic of almost hit­ting another car.

Appar­ently my driver’s edu­ca­tion isn’t quite over. At 23 years old, I still have to go back and study how Old Dad taught me how to merge, par­al­lel park, and drive on icy roads. Though I’ll never tell him this.

Categories : crash, Highway, Teen
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This is your oppor­tu­nity to get involved in your school and com­mu­nity to make a dif­fer­ence.  We are seek­ing high school stu­dents through­out New Jer­sey to develop teen dri­ving safety pro­grams and com­pete against oth­ers schools for a grand prize…a dri­ving sim­u­la­tor for your school.  Par­tic­i­pat­ing schools will each receive a $1,000 stipend to help imple­ment the project and have the oppor­tu­nity to win cool prizes…while maybe sav­ing somebody’s life!

Appli­ca­tion dead­line is Novem­ber 30th—don’t miss out!

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Last year, 19 high school com­peted against each other and devel­oped amaz­ing projects about dri­ving issues that affect teens. Dri­ving Sim­u­la­tors were awarded to two high schools-Holmdel High School (Mon­mouth County) and Lenape Regional High School Dis­trict (Burling­ton County), but all schools walked away with prizes.

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Nov
08

What never should have happened

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I’m mak­ing my New Years res­o­lu­tion early this year. Recent events have hit me over the head and yelled, “Real­ity check!” I need to be a safer dri­ver. Of course, I always try to be safe, but the moment I hear that beau­ti­ful sound of a new text mes­sage, or my boyfriend’s specially-chosen ring­tone, my efforts go out the exhaust pipe. I tell myself, I just have to glance at my phone for a split sec­ond, and I promise I won’t text back. Okay, I’m just gonna text back “On my way”— it’s such a short sen­tence I’ll barely have to take my eyes off the road. And before I know it, I’m drift­ing into the next lane. Does this sound famil­iar? As pre­vi­ous posts have made me real­ize, no text is so impor­tant that it’s worth a bloody, fatal car crash.

Last week I wit­nessed the last hours of a boy, Mike, who was just 16 years old. He was killed on a dark, quiet road when the car he was in hit a tree. Mike was one of four peo­ple who were squeezed into the back seat, so he wasn’t belted in. It’s such an inno­cent deci­sion; when you squeeze an extra friend in the back, you feel so tight and snug that it seems noth­ing could make you budge. (I’ve been that unbelted back­seat per­son.) It hap­pens all the time, but most of these sto­ries don’t end in tragedy.

When the car crashed, Mike prob­a­bly flew for­ward and hit the mid­dle con­sole, rup­tur­ing inter­nal organs. I was one of the EMTs in the ambu­lance with him, along with another EMT, a para­medic, and Mike’s father. Mike’s con­fused cries for help will haunt me for­ever, and I can’t begin to imag­ine how they will affect his dad. With IV flu­ids, the hospital’s trauma team, and the sound of his dad’s voice, Mike clung on to life for hours. But in the end, it was another untimely death result­ing from a car accident.

Although this isn’t a story about tex­ting, it made me real­ize how frag­ile life is, and how quickly a car can take it away. A sim­ple deci­sion like squeez­ing six peo­ple into a car with five seat­belts, or tex­ting “be there in 10,” can become the deci­sion that ends my life or some­one else’s. If Mike’s unfair death made me see any­thing, it’s that nobody should have to miss their 17th birth­day. I hope this teen tragedy will help more peo­ple will think twice before mak­ing a bad deci­sion behind the wheel.

> Arti­cle about the acci­dent: www.safetysign.com