....12 years ago...last week.
I got hit by a car and for about 10 years the day did not pass without some kind of acknowledgement.
I could be dead
I could be paralyzed
I could have had a lot worse and a lot less happen.
Yet, last Saturday we marched the lot of us and I was grateful to be able to walk.
It is weird to look back on it (the experience) and say yeah that happened.
Yet, when the weather changes or I fall down I know my first thought is my left knee.
I am incredibly grateful for my doctors and my family. People whom were there for me.
I see, hear dozens upon dozens of stories every week riding the train of men and women whom have had their lives altered ( accident, illness, societal woes) and not think for one minute how blessed their are to just be able to tell their story.
I have said my Thanks Yous and while I say Good Bye to this blog it is here I documented some of the best reasons I am grateful to be alive.