Protection in a weird way

Well I'm not sure this is paranormal or just plain luck and coincidence.

It was the 4th of July 2008

hat night I was gonna see a guy I quite liked but not for a relationship or anything just to be with him for that night. I wanted to go but something deep inside told my not to, but I was going to go and nothing could really stop me except the incident that happened that afternoon.

When me and my friend went to little beach close by on the bike. So on the way back we had to go over a tall long bridge only for bike riders. I was in short shorts and a tank top. On the way down you go really fast and I was going faster than my friend so I just looked back to where she was. Then I looked in front of me and saw that I was leaning to the railing and the next thing I know I'm going 15 miles an hour with a hooked steer on a railing. I remember thinking ok I'm going to crash now and I did. A sudden stop crashing into a pillar from the railing. The steer stabbed into my stomach and leg as I was flying over my steer and my toe hooked on a metal plate shaving off the skin of my toe.

So, there I was on the ground without a scratch on me except for my toe. I didn't cry or anything just I was in kind of a shock. After laying on the ground for 15 minutes I locked my trashed bike to the bridge and went of home on the back of my friends bike. Then I went to first aid with my brother and mom. It wasn't the worst wound I could have, so I thought I could go home quickly to go to a guy I really liked, but that wasn't the case. The doctor discovered I had an irregular heartbeat andI was hooked up to the heart monitor thing for an hour, and then to just get plaster on my toe in five minutes.

When I was finally done it was to late to go see the guy and so I had to stay home, but I honestly think something kept me in that first aid to prevent me from going to see that guy. Possibly to prevent me from being raped or something? The thing that made me crash and stay in the hospital for no reason just knew I was gonna see him and there was nothing that would stop me except or that crash and my heartbeat. I just think it was a guardian or something that was protecting me and made me look back at my friend to crash, but just hard enough just for my toe to be damaged and nothing else. And for my heartbeat to act bad just long enough for me to leave the hospital to late to go see him.

I've learned my lesson to listen to my instinct and to not always do what I want. I think something was out there to protect me from evil people that would want to harm me.

That guy is gone now on vacation for 2 months, so I won't be seeing him any time soon.