I’d suffered a brain haemorrhage from an impact and was being encouraged to walk again.
Bev
Today I went on a three mile run, six years after staggering down a corridor in the intensive care unit for brain injured patients. I’d suffered a brain haemorrhage from an impact and was being encouraged to walk again.
As I staggered down the corridor towards the reward of a shower I saw a motivational poster of a man on a bicycle. “Oh fuck off” I thought to myself “I can’t even walk in a straight line, you smug bastard”. I can remember many things about the Intensive Care Treatment Unit but I do remember that poster. Especially when I’m checking the times of my latest 5k run.