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NEWS, WEDNESDAY, JANUARY 4, 2006 VOL.120 NO. 2
- AND ANOTHER THING-

By Sarah Thomas
By now you know that Richard Thomas was in a terrible collision at the
north entrance of Burk’s Falls two days after Christmas. It was
about nine o’clock in the morning and he’d gone out to get
some plumbing fittings. He wanted to re-jig the hot water supply so
that everyone in our houseful of people could take a shower. The sun
was in his eyes we guess; he didn’t see the approaching northbound
transport trailer and he turned in front of it. Of course, as usual,
Dad wasn’t wearing his seatbelt and was thrown from his truck
by the impact. Ironically, it may have saved his life. It is certain
that he wouldn’t have survived otherwise.
Dad was taken to Huntsville hospital and from there he was air-lifted
to St Michael’s Hospital trauma unit in Toronto. Miraculously,
he is alive, though seriously, critically, injured. His pelvis is badly
broken, his hip dislocated, his spine fractured in two places, his right
leg and four ribs broken. However, his abdomen is uninjured and his
internal organs are functioning as normally as could be expected. Though
his heart has been severely shocked and his head concussed, both appear
to be basically okay.
We don’t know for sure whether he has sustained brain damage,
but he has, intermittently, held our hands and tried to squeeze them,
turned his head to the sound of our voices and responded to commands
from the doctors and nurses to open his eyes and move his thumbs. It
is very difficult to say if these functions will improve or are diminishing
– still, these signs are the reasons we hold out hope.
He has undergone surgery twice already, once to relocate his hip and
install an “external fixator” around his pelvis to stabilize
it, and again, to fuse the detached vertebrae in his neck. Both operations
went well; nevertheless, his chances are still not great. If he survives
to recognize and talk to us again, if he ever moves his limbs, it will
be a miracle.
His survival to this point is also due to the awe-inspiring professionalism
and expertise of many people in our community: whoever witnessed the
accident and called for help, we thank you.
Constable McVey, your tact and sensitivity made the long drive to Huntsville
bearable; we thank you. We are profoundly, inexpressibly grateful to
the paramedics, the ambulance driver, the trauma team in Huntsville
under the guidance of Doctor Trenholm, and those who got Dad to Toronto
alive.
Dad is receiving the best care available in the province, possibly in
the country. There is a team of specialists and nurses attending to
Dad around the clock, and they have been, without exception, devoted
to ensuring his best chances for survival; these saints have also taken
the time to treat us, his family, with intelligence, respect and profound
sympathy.
Despite this horrific event, from an international perspective we are
extraordinarily fortunate. If we were in a country without nationalized
health insurance, we would be incurring an unpayable debt. Just one
of the titanium screws in Dad’s neck is worth one thousand dollars,
and the costs of the surgeries and the ICU care run into the hundreds
of thousands of dollars. If we were in a developing country without
this quality of emergency response, medical care and these technologies,
Dad would already be gone.
We are all very lucky to be Canadian and I urge you to remember and
value that. As my sister Nell says, anything can happen to anyone at
any time, and while this happened to us, these kinds of tragedies happen
every day. Do we want to live in a country that doesn’t provide
such opportunities for survival to our loved ones? Our medical system
is already under threat. What do we need to do to strengthen and protect
it?
We are also lucky to have so many friends in the community; we know
that there has been an outpouring of concern, of prayer, of offers of
help. Many of you care about Dad, and Mom too, very much and we are
deeply moved by your kindness and generosity. We have a network of support
among you, without which we could not manage. Thank you.
If you would like to do something else to help Dad directly, the best
I can suggest is to give a donation to Huntsville Hospital or St. Michael’s
Hospital. Call 789-2311 in Huntsville and ask for the Foundation, or
call 416-864-5000 in Toronto.
I thank you for not calling the hospital to find out how Dad is doing,
despite your very understandable concern. The staff is working hard
to save and protect lives, and do not need the distractions. We will
try to keep you informed through this newspaper.
I can tell you now that if Dad makes it, he will be in intensive care
and barely conscious for weeks, probably months. It could be a very
long, uphill battle. Please keep praying; your love and care matter
to us. I’ve been telling Dad that this is worth it; he should
try to hold on, for the future won’t always be this bad. I hope
I’m right.
For now, life must go on. Nell will return to medical school in Sudbury.
Eli and Miranda, my brother Jeremy’s children, will resume their
studies at university and college, and I will, believe it or not, fly
back to Singapore to my teaching job at the German European School –
Mom insists. We will all just have to wait and see. If Dad doesn’t
make it, it gives me comfort to know that he had a very nice Christmas,
with a lot of close and loving family around.
Here are a few more requests, before I go: Give blood. Tell your loved
ones you love them. Take care of one another. Treasure every minute
of every day.