One Year Later
It has been a year. A year since that day that changed something inside me forever. A year since an ordinary day turned into something I never imagined I would have to live through. I still find it difficult to call it just an accident. For me, it was a tragedy. A moment that divided my life into two parts: the life before that day and the life after it. Before the accident, life felt permanent. I worried about work, career, money, relationships, the future, and all the little things that seemed so important at the time. I complained about ordinary problems without realizing how lucky I was to have ordinary problems to complain about. Then, in a matter of seconds, everything changed . Suddenly, I found myself surrounded by doctors, medicines, machines, reports, hospital rooms and people constantly asking how I was feeling. My world became smaller than I had ever imagined. There was a bed, a room, a few familiar faces and an endless cycle of medicines, tests, consultations and waiti...