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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Monday 9 July 2012

Me



My new business card. Not specifying 'design' as a subject area, but showing the ability, and, promotion of this blog.

Pretentious meanings behind colours chosen. Black text, strong, clear, dominant. Red underline representing potential passion and energy throughout. Orange extra, energetic, fun, bright, outstanding.

Hmmm. Or read into the colours, anything you want. Everyone reads slightly different things into colours, thankfully. There is no law. 

I quickly want to apologise to anyone who may have been offended by my previous post (below). I am horrified by the thought of this blog being 'negative'. A law that i have created for myself is that once a post is created, it stays. So stay it does.

I read my phone for the next 'blog notes', Admittedly, made last week when i was obviously in a strange mood. I want to explain to everybody that, although these notes may be seen as negative, they do cause me great joy because I am now living a 'normal' life, no longer cocooned in a hospital or rehab home, as previously. 

I have travelled back to my flat from Kingston via the river quite a lot recently. My note:
'The busy riverside does break me sometimes. I smile on the outside, but tears inside. But, I realise that I'm making 'a note', so i stop. Why am i feeling like this? I AM ATLAST ABLE TO FEEL IT. I AM NORMAL!!!!! YIPEEEE!!!!!!!!!'

'I am lonely sometimes. But hey, everyone feels such at some point. Therefore not alone at all.'  

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