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The Black Jaguar

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Accession No: TWCMS : 2009.11
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Alex's story is about a car crash she had a couple of years ago. As a result Alex and her partner realised how things could have turned out differently so they decided to get married.

By Alex Henry


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I remember hanging upside down in my car with Jonathon Ross' Saturday show playing out of the speakers.  It was the 27 January 2007, 11.30am.  I still remember the date and time.  I had been driving down to York on the A1 with my friend Zoe, when we were run off the road by a red car.  I knew the moment it cut up in front of us that we were going to crash and there was nothing I could do to stop it.  I remember swerving to avoid the red car, then swerving again to avoid the central reservation.  Then we went into a spin across the 2 lanes of the motorway and I remember thinking over and over again, "I'm still here, I'm still here."  Then  my side of the car hit the ground and we rolled landing on the roof.  This all happened at 70mph - the red car didn't stop.

As you can imagine, my car was a "write off", but thankfully me and Zoe were ok.  Although we weren't badly hurt, the accident still had a major impact on me.  I started to question - "why us, why then, what if".  I heard about other car crashes in the news where people had died or had serious injuries.  I kept on thinking, and sometimes still do, "why am I still here?  Why did we get out ok?"  I think the thing that upset me the most was that the driver of the red car didn't stop - to this day, they don't know if they killed 2 people.

Marty and I never thought we'd get married.  We had been together for nearly 3 years at that point, bought our first flat, we even had a dog.  But the events of that day changed everything.  We both knew that the day could have had a totally different outcome.

On a pleasant day that March on Bamburgh beach, Marty proposed.  What followed was 18 months of manic saving and planning.  I'm not a girly girl, so I found it hard to get excited about invites, tiaras and flower arrangements.  But on the big day itself, 4 September 2008, I couldn't stop smiling all day.

So from such a horrendous, frightening event nearly 2 years ago, something great and wonderful happened.  We didn't think getting married would change anything, but it has in little ways (good ways) that are hard to explain.  

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