A Dozen Years
It is wild to think back and realize that I nearly died after taking a header off an overpass on this date twelve years ago.
Sometimes, the accident seems like an event in the distant past. I do not have intense memories about the hospital[s], rehab, living in my parents’ basement, etc.
There are reminders every day of how life has changed: losing vision in my right eye is a rather annoying development; my voice and how I speak is different.
However, life changes for everyone, not simply for those of us who have suffered a traumatic brain injury. I am not complaining or asserting that I have endured anything of more substance than someone else. We all face challenges in life. Mine are simply different than yours.
I am eternally grateful for my life. I am not sure how it occurred, but I managed to score the most excellent network of family and friends. Simply stated: I am alive today because you did not give up on me. If you are reading this, know that words cannot express my appreciation for you. You are the best.