This is now a blog in 1st person.  I have recently been struck by a need to tell my own story.  My story  detailing the first year or two of my progress  can be found under support for courtney on blogger.  Basically, I have an anoxic brain  injury from a cardiac arrest.  In 12minutes, or so, I went from being a healthy, active young woman to non functional human-being on life support.  I realize far I've come, but it is such a treacherously slow and painstaking process.
I'Vve been told I should start looking for cashier jobs at box stores.  I am feeling as though nothing I did prior to my injury counts, as I am consistently told I need to accept who I am now.  I just end up stuck in a system.  I remember, when I first got out of the hospital I swore to myself T I would not let myself end up in a system I could'nt find my way out of.  Yet, here I am tying my angst into a void.
I've been working on this entry for a wile, as I'm not sure I appreciate the tone I'm setting, though it will most likely change entry to entry.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
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