On a cold February night in 2013, I was tested like never before. Would I pass?
Oh, gosh. Wow. What a post! Thank you so much for sharing this really close-to-the-bone experience. I’m grateful, because it’s taken me back to a fall of my own, where I think I need to go to unpack some of my own history: the lowest six steps of the concrete staircase at a London tube station. I didn’t know I was ill, but with hindsight it was obvious.
Your posts are great, Chris - thank you again for this one. Sending strength.
Your experience is very moving, Christopher.