S’funny how you never laugh at the time though, innit? The first and last lines in John’s story - a personal and encouraging story of a “repaired” person, who, having suffered a brain haemorrhage in 1978, had numerous brain operations . . . and then he met Lindsay.
“What luck that we survived, what luck that we met, what luck that we fell in love?”
Every day someone gets a head injury and life changes. This book offers encouragement to everybody to put pen to paper.
