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In 1992 I suffered an RTA (Road Traffic Accident) and was in hospital.
After a few weeks I met a younger boy (Wesley) who got
knocked down when he bent down to pick up his ball that went into the road and
he needed the cubicle (side room) that I was in. I felt a bit angry when I was moved but not that angry
because he was in a worse condition than myself because he took a big blow
straight on top of his head.
I went into his cubicle each day to spend time with him and
to encourage him to pull through, like I did. I managed to pull through because
of all the love and support from my family, they also encouraged me to get
better (with a little bit of help from myself).