
It’s just me. Not me in a wheelchair.
It was Mothers Day. I was meant to go and see mum but we decided to go bush bashing first. Me and my boyfriend were in the back of a 4 wheel drive. It was great fun for a while then things just got out of hand. The last thing I remember was my boyfriend yelling at the driver to slow down.
Then I woke up in hospital. I knew things were serious. My parents were really upset. They told me I’d never be able to walk again. I’m a C5 paraplegic. I have some use of my arms and hands. Now I need a helper to come to my unit to help me shower.
I had started a hair dressing apprenticeship. I loved it. But that’s just not a possibility anymore. I used to love going out dancing. I still go out sometimes if I know it’s not going to be too crowded. I get a reality check when I see people dancing and think, ‘Yeah, I used to do that.’ People look at me differently now. Treat me differently. They feel sorry for me. I’ve lost friends who just don’t know what to say to me. I think, ‘It’s just me. Not me in a wheelchair.’
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