by luddite lady on 21 Mar 2009 05:16
Let me just say thanks to all of you, especially Tamadude, for your sage advice. It may have saved a life today. Let me explain...
The kids and I are on our spring break and we had originally intended to go to Mont Tremblant for the week for some skiing and boarding. This is the very place where Natasha had her accident. Anyway, due to finances and other concerns we nixed those plans and ended up doing a one day ski trip North of Toronto. That was today, or actually yesterday now. We've done a bit of skiing/boarding but none of us have advanced much beyond beginners. For the first time I insisted that we all wear helmets. Aside from this tragic news, I have heard of two kids in my area dying from brain injuries incurred from accidents on school ski trips this winter. Despite all this, my fashionista daughter, Dancerina, was reluctant but ended up complying. At one point in the day, Dancerina slipped just as she was getting on the chair lift and fell below it. She's very tall and though she tried to duck the chair hit her squarely on the back of her head. Even with the helmet, she was kind of shook up and head achey. I don't want to think about what would have happened if she had been without a helmet, like all the other times she's been skiing. Now, she's talking about buying her own helmet at the end of season sales so that she won't pay for rentals next year. She vows to never go on a ski slope without a helmet again.
And that Dive, is one of the many ways you can hurt yourself on a beginners' hill. What's more, spring skiing can be treacherous and, as I discovered today, not a good time for beginners to learn. I don't know if the conditions are much better at Mont Tremblant, but where I was today was like one giant snow cone. Sliding down a hill of ice pellets might be great fun for the seasoned veterans, but it's freakin' scary for a relative newbie like me.
Any how, now's the time to get ski helmets on the cheap. So folks, run, don't walk, to your nearest sporting goods store and get yourself all safetied up for next season.
And THANKS again gang!
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