I have finally been released!
You guys may have noticed that there have been absolutely no updates for the last month. This is primarily the cause of a serious brain/head and body injury that I sustained on May 27th . So here is how the story goes, keep in mind I have no exact recollection of the event or the week in general so all of this information is from stories told by doctors, family and friends.
On May 27th I received a phone call from a close friend of mine informing me that I should come down to the local park. The time was about 8pm but nevertheless I decided to head off as the time spent at home was becoming slightly dull.
I got dressed, picked up my skateboard and went off on a half mile skate to the park, during which it began raining, ergo causing the ground to become wet. Upon arrival and after some small talk I decided to apparently roll down a very steep and wet hill (not yet confirmed). Following this act of bravery and my 30 mp/h speed increase I decided to turn yet again into another hill. As I’ve been told the turn and the wet surface caused the actual skateboard to slip out and me to fall severely.
Falling backwards, my head and shoulder struck down with intense impact and for no definitive reason I instantly got up walked about a foot and then dropped to an unconscious state. Friends, being the great people that they are automatically ran over and attempted to revive me back, unfortunately that was not the case. After about five minutes an ambulance was phoned and my parents were notified, resulting in them frantically driving 5 miles and running over to my location.
Ambulance arrived placed me in a stretcher and was required to push me all the way back up the hill to the entrance of the park
. Still unconscious, following a few vomiting and coughing blood incidents I arrived at my destination and was immediately escorted into the resuscitation ward . At this point, doctors and staff realize that something is severely wrong and after a few tests they determine the result.
As a result of the impact I’ve fallen into a coma which remains active for 6 days. There is also bleeding and incredibly high pressure in my brain. Life support is instantly attached, including breathing support, antacids and much more. To ensure my death doesn’t arrive as of yet, a hole is placed in my skull to further measure the pressure that is present. This is done by inserting a wire into my brain which is connected to a highly complex computer system.
A few more days pass and after several more near death events occur, signs of improvement begin to show. Towards the end of the sixth day my eyes begin to open and my brain commences its start up, unfortunately in a complete dream state. Upon waking up I manage to mutter two phrases which I still don’t know what relate to. These being “I’m sorry” and “Back 180″, both directed at my mother. At first it was assumed that I was apologizing for the incident, however I had absolutely no recollection of it whatsoever. And back 180 could be referring to a skateboard trick or a time where significant things happened to humanity.
In the process of confirming my consciousness a few basic questions were asked, all of which I happened to get wrong and proceed to act slightly racist.
Questions and responses have been written below.
First Day
- What is your name?
No comment, what is yours?
- Where are you? Do you know where you are?
In a motel
Are you guys Russian?
- Another question which i can’t remember now.
*A slightly fowl mouthed response followed*
- When were you born?
1996
Second Day
- What is your name?
Eric
- Where are you at the moment?
In a school
- Where are you from?
Sydney, Australia
No more questions followed. A week past and I began to gradually come to my senses, laying in my hospital bed sleeping for 22 hours per day. As the second week arrived, I had officially been awaken and taken off injections, I could clearly (for the most part) communicate however I was still being transported in a wheelchair, haha. In which I was having a jolly good time and requesting speed increases.
A few more days went by and this is really when my brain started acting up. Amongst a plethora of other things constant hallucinations, premonitions and dream feelings were experienced. The first time I hallucinated it was seeing a huge jet plane perched on a staircase/fire escape out the window, a bunch of peculiar events followed that.
I have experienced De Ja Vu my entire life, simply put it’s defined as an overwhelming feeling that a specific event has already happen and been experienced. This would happen occasionally, perhaps once a month beforehand, it would entail me seeing a dream of some sort maybe a year prior then being involved in that exact same brief moment of the dream later on in life. Strange thing is I would encounter this about three times a day while I was in the hospital, it hasn’t stopped since I’ve been out but has decreased dramatically. I didn’t mind most of this because it made the hospital experience slightly more exciting.
During this time my violent side began to come out, not physically but mentally, I kept having the thought that I was attacked and started thinking that I had turned into the anti-christ. It may sound a tad unnerving now, but at the time I was actually quite happy and competent. Luckily enough, my laptop was brought to me and a bunch of my good friends came down to visit, I guess that prevented the insanity from growing.
Haha.
Finally and even up to this point, I feel like I’m still dreaming, the entire event seems like it has never actually happened and I should be waking up soon. Again, not a major bother to me because for the most part my brain and body are back in order and improving steadily. I was actually released a few days ago and being able to come home has greatly impacted my emotional aspect, besides the uncontrollable laughter everything is looking up. Ha.
Slight problem is that I’m not allowed to drive or fly for a few months and I have to see a therapist/psychologist a couple of times per week, which is quite an unpleasant experience (No offence). Oh and the fact that I may experience seizures if I immediately undertake tasks that are strenuous or just out of the blue. However, I highly doubt this will be happening. As for mood levels I’ve been as cheerful as ever throughout this entire time, it has been a great experience for myself, maybe not for my loved ones, relatives or friends but otherwise I’ve been fairly content and have stumbled upon a truck load of laughs, haha.
Apart from the occasional brain twitches, I’m feeling fine. Unfortunately, doctors don’t see it the same way and have notified me that I’m expected to make a full recovery by late August or early September, I’m quite confident it will arise prior to that however.
Strangely enough, the good news is that I feel a lot stronger physically and a lot more intelligent than I was before the accident. I’m able to remember events that occurred 12 years ago so clearly and vividly that it feels as if they happened yesterday. I have a much higher will to read and learn topics of interest to me. So I guess the theory stands true, good things DO occur from bad things.
Thanks for the read, this article has been very mildy summarized due to short term memory problems however if you have any questions feel free to ask.
Cheers
Eric
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