Nevreme 1976

 NA SRPSKOM



 .Prava sreca da nije bila nijedna zrtva!

Ovo me je podsetilo na dozivljaj iz 1976. juna.Naime ,vracala sam se sa posla kuci autobusom iz Trstenika u Milutovac i odjednom je pocelo nevreme.Brrrrrrrr i sad se najezim kad pomislim na to ko u filmu strave i....! Sevanje munja i strasna grmljavina prouzrokovale su u nama strah .Ali da cemo bas doziveti nesto spektakularno nismo ni predpostavili.Vozac je prokomentarisao da bi najradije stao ali sta onda.Ljudi su prosto uvlacili glavu u ramena.Secam se pomislila sam"Biserka nesmes se plasiti mozes izgubiti mleko",/imala sam sedmomesecnu bebu ,ali sam radila/.U tom momentu sam osetila da mleko navire i prosto izlazi vani i kao da mi je beba na grudima,pomislila sam da i ona oseca tu opasnost.To je bilo neobicno,da bas tako ide ,ali jeste.Nije vredelo stiskati nedra,ni kriti ni brinuti ,ni stideti se toga.Svi smo gledali ispred iiiiiiiiiii odjednom smo doziveli taj strasan prasak ,grom je udario u drvo sa leve strane na 15 estak metara ispred nas.Autobus se prosto zaustavio.Tajac, a onda svi od jednom ,neko tiho ,neko glasno upita jesmo li svi dobro.Jedna je zena prokomentarisala.Vidi pa ti si mokra od mleka,mislila sam da si devojcica,a ti dojis dete.Ajde neka ,mozda nas je Bog zato i sacuvao? Sta reci,sem da vam zelim da to ne dozivite nikad,jer je jeziv osecaj,kao da smo svi u istom trenu ocekivali kraj.Mislili smo da je svetlece telo groma uslo u svakog od nas pre bljeska.Drvo se odvojilo ko rascvetano.Jedna polovina je pala bas ispred autobusa iiiiiiiiiiii opet sreca nismo bili povredjeni.A ja ,ja sam odahnula tek kad sam sa odusevljenjem podojila sina i shvatala da je mleka u dovoljnoj kolicini!!!!!A beba izvlaceci mleko iz mene,nije skidala pogled sa mojih ociju i cvrsto je drzala svoj izvor mleka.Proslo je mnogo godina od tada ali mleko mi nikada nije presahlo i uvek osetim kad sam bilo kojem od moje troje dece potrebna.Ovo je samo sitnica od slicnih mi brojnih dozivljaja.Konkretno za autobus ima ih vise.No opet kad o tome dodje red kao sada.P.s.Predpostavljam da i vi imate zanimljive dozivljaje,podelite ih sa nama.Voli vas Biserka!


ENGLISH         Translator is Slaven Aleksa Martinovic
 
Thank you Ivana for the text and the footage. It’s a true miracle that nobody died! This reminded me of my own experience in june of 1976. I was getting home from work via bus from Trstenik to Milutovac and suddenly faced a storm. I get goose bumps just picturing the scene, just like in a horror movie. Thunder and terrible lightning caused a major fear in us; however, we didn’t expect to experience something spectacular that day. The driver, commented that he'd rather stop the bus, but what then? Cause of fear, people simply drew their heads into their shoulders. I remember when I said to myself: "Biserka you cant be afraid, you might lose your breast milk”. At that time, I was pregnant with a seven-month old baby. In that moment, I felt that my milk was coming out and that my baby is in the middle of my chest. I had a feeling that even she felt we were in danger. It was strange the way things were going. It's not worth it to squeeze the bosom, hide, worry, or even be ashamed of that. We looked ahead and we experienced a terrible bang. Lightning struck a tree on the left side, 15 meters in front of our bus, which made the bus to stop. All at once, some quietly, some loudly asked if we are all okay. One woman said to me: Ï see that you are wet from your milk, I thought you were just a girl, not a girl with a baby in you.”. Perhaps that’s the reason why God saved us. What to say except that I hope you will never experience this, because its a creepy feeling, as if we all knew at the same time that the end has come. We thought it was thunder unenlightened body entered in each of us before the storm. The tree has split in half. One half fell in front of a bus, and once again luckily nobody got hurt. I felt relieved once I fed my son and realized that there was enough milk in me. While my baby was drawing milk out of me, he kept looking in my eyes and firmly holding me. Many years have passed since then, but my milk never ceases and I always feel when my children need me. This is only a fraction of my many similar experiences. Specifically for the bus, there are more. P.S. I guess you have an interesting experience too, so please take the time and share them with all of us. Lots of love from Biserka!