When I regained consciousness, huge white lights pointed at me and I saw figures completely covered all the way to their heads, touching wounds on my body. For a moment, in my confusion, I thought I was abducted by aliens and started to fight to defend myself.
VILLA MERCEDES, Argentina — Last month, as I walked home in the rain, I was struck by lightning. It coursed from my neck to my feet until the electric charge reached the earth, but I felt nothing. It was as if my body simply turned off.
I only began to learn what happened when I awoke in the hospital the next day. When the doctors presented me with a security camera recording of the moment the lightning hit me, I felt shocked. While I have a long way to go in my recovery, I feel incredibly lucky to be alive.
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On the night of January 6, 2023, I enjoyed a birthday celebration at my friends’ house. It was nearly dawn when I decided to walk the two blocks home. Suddenly, a fierce storm erupted, drenching me within seconds. Completely soaked, my clothes clung to my body, and I cursed my luck as the cold settled in.
The imposing winds and intense rains transformed into a curtain of water that blurred my vision. Every so often, the street illuminated from flashes of lightning. I reached the corner near my house when I heard a whistle. Another group of my friends stood nearby, calling out to me.
They asked me for a cigarette, and we stood around talking when suddenly, everything turned off like a light switch. When I regained consciousness, huge white lights pointed at me and I saw figures completely covered all the way to their heads, touching wounds on my body.
For a moment, in my confusion, I thought I was abducted by aliens and started to fight to defend myself. The figures made me go back to sleep. The next time I awoke, I gradually began to realize I was lying in a hospital bed but I had no idea why. A doctor patiently explained that I was hit by lightning, but I did not believe him. He spoke slowly, explaining it to me several times to give me time to assimilate.
I looked down and saw burns all over my body, but I felt no pain. Instead, an overpowering fatigue engulfed every muscle. It felt like the aftermath of working out at the gym for the first time, but it extended everywhere. When the lightning hit, it contracted every muscle in my body, leaving me exhausted. Unable to move, sleep overtook me again.
When I woke up again, my dad and cousin stood on one side of my bed while my girlfriend sat on the other. They looked frightened and concerned, so I tried to reassure them. Despite my condition, I managed to lift an arm and offer a thumbs-up when my girlfriend snapped a photo.
Later that same day, the doctor handed me my girlfriend’s cell phone to show me a video. A security camera on the street that night captured the very moment the lightning struck me and it went viral on social media. Witnessing my body crumble to the ground in a fraction of a second left me shocked. A shiver coursed through my body. Seeing the video unlocked a sensation my mind had blocked; an ugly sensation that left me feeling unsettled.
I replayed the video over and over, and with each view, a bittersweet mix of emotions hit me. I felt sorrow seeing myself in that state. Yet, I also felt joy for having survived. At 20 years old, the reality of the moment settled in and a profound desire to live engulfed me. It suddenly dawned on me, I had experienced very little in life so far. A long journey lay ahead.
All the projects, dreams, and desires I imagined for myself may have slipped away if that lightning killed me. I suddenly knew, my greatest achievement in life was this: I am here, alive, and still walking amongst all of you. When I returned home, I was greeted by posters and signs made by family and friends. They used humor – referring to me as Thor, Lightning McQueen, and Flash. Despite the disturbing experience I endured, I gave space for that humor and laughed.
The ensuing days felt surreal. At times, a sense of defeat overwhelmed me. I felt like an old man, leaning on my loved ones just to go to the bathroom. My muscles remained weak and failed to support my weight. In my right ear, I heard muffled sounds like being submerged in water – the aftermath of the roar of the lightning. The doctors assured me my hearing would return, little by little.
On top of all of that, an intermittent scar weaved around my neck, down my chest, and across my arms and pelvic area. It descended all the way to my feet. While they remained painless, as the scars healed, a terrible itchiness constantly annoyed me. Over the ensuing days, the marks began to fade.
Not long after my return home, the video capturing the moment the lightning hit me caught the attention of media outlets nationwide. I received numerous interview requests. Sharing my story became therapeutic. It helped me process my experience and gave me a bit of entertainment during recovery. Even the Governor of the province of San Luis visited me at home.
In one interview, I mentioned struggling with the heat in the house and a television channel surprised me with an air conditioning unit, which helped a lot in my recovery. Before this experience, as a healthy young man with no illnesses, my own mortality never really crossed my mind. Now, however, I think of it often. Life remains unpredictable. We can vanish in an instant.
Armed with a new understanding of life, I shifted my focus to the projects I care about, an earnest commitment to hard work, my home, and my desire to become a father someday. I am going to pursue these dreams relentlessly now, fully aware that tomorrow is never guaranteed.