Motorcycle Accident

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Motorcycle Accident


My sister Stormy is older that I am. She was nineteen years old and dating a guy with a motorcycle. I thought that he was a jerk and so did our parents. However she was in love with him. Then one Friday night we got a phone call to come down to the hospital…there had been an accident. Stormy had broken both of her forearms. The doctor said that it was a simple fracture but that he had to immobilize the joints on either end so she was in two casts from the palm her hands up past her elbows. She looked funny but mom hit me for laughing at her. She could wiggle her fingers but she couldn’t do anything else for at least six weeks or more. She couldn’t feed herself, dress herself, or even go to the bathroom without someone helping her. Tough break!

Spike, her boyfriend, had been screwing around when he had the accident. They were celebrating the fact of having the entire summer off from school before starting college in the fall. He hardly got hurt, he didn’t say that he was sorry, and he didn’t even go to the hospital with her either. In fact he went off somewhere with his buddies.

I may have only been fifteen years old at the time but even I knew better than to do something like that.

Mom said that she could take care of Stormy so we got to take her home. Mom had to cut the arms off a couple of dad’s shirts so that she could slip them over Stormy’s casts. I couldn’t help but laugh when mom tried to feed Stormy and spilled some food on her tit. Then mom had to wash her up and take her to the bathroom.

Together they got through Friday evening and even all day Saturday but then on Sunday Stormy was wondering what she would do during the day on Monday when mom was at work. That thought hadn’t really crossed anyone’s mind. Dad said that I could take care of her. Of course I objected to that but not as forcefully as Stormy did. So all day Sunday, mom tried to find some way around it but she couldn’t. She tried to get a relative to help out or a neighbor but it was a lot to ask. It would be six weeks and possibly even more than that. Mom thought about hiring a babysitter for her but that would cost and we didn’t have that much money.

Out of desperation Stormy was informed that I would be taking care of her during the day and that that was that.