Monday, June 25, 2007
My love/hate relationship with airbags
As many of you might know, I have had encounters with airbags. If you have never been in an accident where the airbags went off in your car - consider yourself lucky.
About 3 1/2 years ago, I had a really bad week - was in two wrecks and planted my face into 2 airbags. It was my first ever encounter with the bang, the powder that looks/feels like smoke and fills up the entire car. It sucked. But I walked away from that week more determined than ever to not see an airbag deployed again.
Weell, that worked until a little over a week ago. On Thursday, June 14, David and I were taking care of some business at lunch and were headed back to the house to get David's car. As we were driving over Mopac (a highway here in Austin), a 16 year old girl ran the very red light. I swerved and slammed on my brakes but wasn't able to miss her. My car hit her front tire and broke the axle. We were probably going 30ish miles an hour, so the impact made both the driver's side and passenger's side airbags deploy. I remember screaming and then that fateful powder filling the air.
We all walked away from the accident. I have some scrapes and bruises and a decent amount of soreness, but I can't complain much - it could have been so much worse. I could have hit her driver side door, she could have been about 4 seconds later and slammed into my passenger door (and David), or the airbags could have not deployed, and I would have smacked my steering wheel like nobody's business.
So, thus you see my love/hate relationship with airbags. I'm grateful that they're there, and hate it when they are deployed. If I ever see another one it will be to soon. But I'd rather see another one than be in an accident like this one and not have the protection of those semi-evil, powdery, painful things.
I took a picture the day the wreck happened. I needed to document the war wounds. Here is one for your viewing pleasure. You can see the injuries on my forearms, neck and just below my collarbone.
At some point I will discuss the fun of dealing with insurance companies to get a fair settlement so that we can replace the poor deceased Honda. But that is for another day.