I'm not sure exactly when it happened, but at some point a couple weeks after my injury and hospitalization, my thoughts and focus shifted. I now found myself having to fight... for everything. I had to fight to breathe; to communicate; I fought going 'number two' in my diaper and lost; I fought the urge…
Extreme confusion, mental anguish, and physical pain caused the perfect storm for me to want to give it all up.
It's funny how many thoughts your brain can process in just a couple of seconds. I’ve thought about this for seven months now, and even though it sounds crazy, I really was able to process so much in just the couple of seconds I remember before I crashed. I remember the road curving to the…
