Welcome to my blog. I post on this, roughly once a week (it does vary). I sustained a 'Traumatic Acquired Brain Injury', and a six month coma from a 'road traffic accident' whilst cycling, in October 2006. I spent the following 4 years (22-26yrs old), in a combination of hospitals and rehabilitation homes. Now, I have been living independently in Surbiton, England since October 2010. This blog begun life in December 2010, as i realised that there are many people worldwide that i want to share experiences with. I know that, as a wheelchair user, I am obviously not as mobile as i wish, so, use the internet to connect to you. I enjoy letting my thoughts represent through type. I type honestly. As numerous readers, as well as email recipients, will understand, I find typing to be very therapeutic. Thank you :)
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Wednesday 26 October 2011

My sport.....hmmm

Page 8, 'Bad Blood', 2008, Jeremy Whittle

'This acceptance of doping can be attributed to the long-established brutality of professional cycling, the endless pursuit of success, the pressure from rivals, the dangers of racing, the anonymity of anybody other than The Champion. By its nature, it is a sport filled losers and also-rans, controlled by a minority of winners, who are paranoid about thier own status, terrified of humiliation and haunted by that sudden inexplicable loss of power that spells The End.
Ironically it is that brutality and cruelty that makes it so seductive.'

This is partly why I am a victim of a cycling-related injury, who still has a love affair with the sport.


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