Confessions of a Concussed Cyclist: it’s my party and I’ll cry if I want to.

July 3, 2016 Today is July 3rd...my birthday!  I have now had two more birthdays than I was “supposed” to.  According to all reports, things should have stopped on August 19, 2014.  From the moment of the accident, all I heard from doctors, police officers, paramedics, lawyers, etc. was “you shouldn’t have survived this!”  It … Continue reading Confessions of a Concussed Cyclist: it’s my party and I’ll cry if I want to. →

Confession of a Concussed Cyclist…one year later

August 19, 2015 The image is still very vivid in my head…perhaps it always will be. It is impossible to put into words the fear you feel, knowing you’re about to be hit, and there is nothing you can do about it. Tuesday, August 19, 2014…an ambulance is called at 19:51 with the report of … Continue reading Confession of a Concussed Cyclist…one year later →