30 Small Things That Unexpectedly Saved People’s Lives

Not me, but my doctor. I was 44 years old and it was the first visit to a new doctor. He ordered routine labs and checked the PSA box.

By mistake. The PSA is done at 50.

Turns out I had VERY advanced Prostate Cancer. I had surgery, lasted 11 years, it came back, got radiation, and I am in remission. With my fingers crossed.

If he had not made a mistake, I wouldn’t be here.

The last dog I had. The thought of her being sad kept me from committing s*****e. Still painful to think how much zoloft f****d with my mental health for the first 2 months I took it. The dog in question has since crossed over the rainbow bridge. I miss her. Tearing up a little thinking about her.

Yeah, for some reason I terribly overslept and was three hours late to work.

I felt quite bad about the whole thing. This was before mobile emails were a thing and I called in saying that I would be late. So, I walked into the office around 12 PM hoping to avoid colleagues seeing me that late. The first people I saw were the CEO and a bunch of other senior guys, all gathered around my cubicle.

“Ok, this is my last day in this job,” I thought.

However, the CEO looked at me, relieved, and said “Good morning. Good to see you were late.” Quite an unusual greeting.

Only then did I realize what had happened. The hinges holding a huge office air conditioner above my cubicle had failed, and it had gone down right into my seat. The monitor was smashed in two parts, there was a huge bend in the tower case, and the indestructible Cherry keyboard had a few keys missing and a dent in the middle of the metal pad.

The air conditioner had fallen at around 11 am, and I came to the office at 12 pm. Should I have come in on time that day, I would have never registered on Quora.

Not mine but my baby’s. Attended a routine appointment that I almost cancelled as I was so busy the day before Christmas Eve. Figured I’d just change my plans slightly as it would only take a couple of minutes. They detected a problem with her heart rate, grabbed the consultant from the car park and had her out within 17 minutes of me walking through the door. She’d gotten the cord around her neck.

Doesn’t sound a little thing reading back, but it was an additional appointment and just meant to be a quick urine dip for me. It was purely because they had a student midwife in and it was quiet that they asked if she could have a go at detecting it.

I was supposed to meet my friends in Istiklal street in Istanbul. I had to run to be on time, but instead, I thought it won't be a big deal if I had breakfast and be a little bit late.

I tried to call my friends, but they didn't answer. They should be angry because I wasn't on time.

Few meters before arriving the street, a s**cide bomber k**led 5 people and 36 were wounded in our meeting point. People started running out of the street and police cars closed the road. I tried to pass to check my friends, but police men stopped me and I wasn't allowed to pass. I was trying to explain that my friends are in there, but they didn't understand English. Again tried to call them, but no answer!

I ran to their hotel and called their rooms but with no answer. Then I asked the receiptionist if he saw them, and said that they went out! I had nothing to do except going directly to the first room and knocked the door, and no response. I started shouting and knocked again and again, until my friend opened the door!

They overslept! they weren't able to sleep the whole night because of the disco's noise.

Finally, thanks God, we were all fine because none of us was there on time.

I couldn't catch my breath after climbing a flight of stairs and went to the emergency room, fully expecting to sit there for hours before being told I had minor pneumonia or something and being sent home with antibiotics.

Two minutes after saying I couldn't catch my breath, I was on a gurney with an IV of anti-heart attack meds started, blood being drawn for lab work and a heart monitor being attached. 5 days later I got out with a new stent, orders for outpatient cardiac rehab, a weight loss program, six new prescriptions and the memory of my cardiologist telling me if I hadn't come in when I did, she'd have bet heavily I'd have died that day instead of having no heart damage at all.

So not being a stubborn idiot like I usually am saved my life - because I did consider not bothering to go.

Not me, my neighbour. He woke up with a very sore back so he made an appointment with a chiropractor. When he got to the clinic it was realised that he had made the appointment with the GP instead of the chiropractor (both at the same clinic). The GP did a physical and found his blood pressure to be through the roof. The GP told him that if he'd not made the mistake and had gone to the chiropractor as planned, he would have been dead of a massive heart attack within 3 hours. Rushed to hospital, still going strong 10 years later and 3 kids still have a father.

My girlfriend and I were going to go to a Christmas market in Berlin, but ended up having some emergency family issues to deal with so we abandoned our original plans for the day. It turns out someone drove a truck through that very same Christmas market that day with the intention of causing mass casualties. We would have been there.

My paternal grandfather was a seaman. He loved with his wife and three sons in Bristol.When during WW2, his ship docked in Liverpool, he took the train back to Bristol to spend his leave at home with his family. He arrived during an air raid, so made his way to the local air raid shelter ,- in the dark - and slipped down the steps, breaking his leg in the process. During a previous raid, a water main had been breached, flooding the shelter, which was temporarily out of use. (No signage,- which wouldn’t have helped during a blackout anyway!) He managed to crawl out of the flooded shelter, and attract the attention of an air raid warden, who summoned an ambulance.He was clearly NOT going to be able to rejoin his ship.The ship was part of the notorious PQ17 convoy, headed for Murmansk.It was decimated by Uboots, bombers, and life expectancy, when immersed in that icy water, was measured in seconds rather than minutes. Falling down those stairs almost certainly saved his life.

August 25, 1969. I was a Marine in Vietnam. We were in a firefight and several of us were ordered to move over an old rice paddy to a dike along the edge. Once there we were to fire into a tree line to keep the NVA from moving through there. The first guy jumps up and runs over there and starts firing. The second guy goes. I’m third and when he got there I took off. The paddy had been plowed some time in the past and there were large loose clods everywhere. I stepped on one and it rolled out from under my foot. As I hit the ground I heard a machine gun open up and could hear the rounds going by over me. They had seen the first two and had got set up for the next guy. If I hadn’t tripped I’d have been badly wounded if not killed.

I crawled the rest of the way. Ended up shooting over 800 rounds that day. I started getting low on ammo when the platoon sergeant crawled by with some rounds in a bandolier. They weren’t in magazines so I had to reload my used ones. It was hard to do on my side so I rolled over on my back. I rolled over onto my rifle barrel which was screaming hot. I thought I had been shot. It really hurt. The next few days my pack rubbed that blister with every step.

Still, yet and all, it beat actually getting shot.

Yes. I was due to meet some people in a pub in the City of London many years ago. Because I got the timing wrong by an hour I missed the IRA b**b which went off. I don’t know if that really counts or not but my route to walk there would have taken me right past the blast site at just about the time it would have gone off. I heard the bang of course but was far enough away.

When I was in grade 12 we used to hang out at this bar (drinking age is 18 in Alberta). And I got lippy with the doorman/bouncer. He barred me for 90 days. This was in March so for the last 3 months of school I was forced to stay home and read my text books. I aced my final exams and when my suspension was up I went back to the bar. I discovered that in the preceding 3 months all my friends had graduated from doing acid and MDMA to Heroin. I noped out of there and have had a great life while all my friends from back then died young.

A good friend of my brother’s set up a business in NY back in the late 90’s. It got off to a reasonable start and a couple of years later he decided to have a bit of a celebratory night out with visiting friends from Europe. It was a good night, apparently. So good that come Tuesday morning, no one was up for the planned visit of his brand new office. They just got some industrial strength coffee, shuffled to his balcony (it was, as the crow flies, for not a few hundred feet from his office window) and looked admiringly at his imposing tower block while nursing sore heads and frail stomachs.

They kept on looking as the first plane hit, and then the second. He doesn't speak much about this.

Had a paper due for summer college classes and decided to ignore the call from friends to join them out joy riding.


Driver was k****d in an accident that night and friends were significantly injured. .

After work, at an intersection, I didn't immediately press the go pedal of my car at the green light and precisely at that second a giant van passed the red light at full speed. Had I gone the second it turned green I would have had a fatal accident since the van came from my left side, exactly where we sit to drive.

Some friends of mine went to a business meeting, which was a regular part of their monthly schedule. They turned up at the hotel they always booked, to be told that there was no record of their booking. When they checked, they discovered that their new secretary had booked them into a different hotel in the same chain but a couple of miles away by mistake, thinking that was the one they used.

No biggie, they just went to the other hotel. But that night, their usual hotel burned down, with loss of life in the wing they normally stayed in.

Their secretary's mistake may well have saved their lives.

This kind of fits, my mom did an ‘oh by the way’ that literally saved my life. When I was 2 years old I got super sick, I had an outrageously high fever, I seemed to be in pain, my mom even sat in literal ICE baths with me it was so bad. No medication was working, so after 2 days we went to our doctor. Our doc couldn't find a reason and said that it was likely a super bad flu and it'll pass. Literally as we were walking out the door my mom said ‘oh by the way what is this brown bump on her bum?’ It was a bleb, which is a pus filled blister essentially,which developed because I had a pilonidal abscess. I was having spine surgery to remove the abscess 4 hours later. The surgeon said if I hadn't been treated within 24 hours of that moment I would've died. Just a ‘'by the way’ saved my life

This is not as exciting as some of the other answers, however, a muffin saved my life. I was sitting at a red light. I looked down and took a muffin out of the bag sitting on the passenger seat. I proceeded to eat it. I heard honking and loud screeching from brakes. A giant construction truck loaded with sand went flying through the intersection in front of me when I looked up. His light was red. My light was green and had I been paying attention I would have been in that intersection and he would have hit me on the driver’s side. I had to pull over to calm down after this happened. Thank you muffin for saving my life. I think about that every time I go through that intersection.

My desire to skip a day at school lol, I pretended to be sick and went to dr, but ended up having an urgent operation a few hours later.

Saving my life….. I don’t know but from serious injuries is definitely the case. I work at a car wash and every night when we close we have to take the center drain crates out to clean all the dirt out of a 4 foot deep pit. One day I was closing and saw a car pull into our entrance. I remember I was walking in the direction of the car and stopped to give them the “what a d*****s” look. As I look down after, half of my foot is over the edge of the center pit. If I were to fell I definitely would’ve broken my arm and shoulder and likely my neck.

Very scary to think about. Be aware of your surroundings.