Woke up this morning and pulled back.the curtains on another damp day.
Another day of great British summer
Another day of being glad to be here.
But then I remembered another morning like this. 18 years ago I woke up to a rainy day. Put on my wet weather cycling gear and set off to work.
I don't remember work that day. I don't recall setting off home. I don't recall the sun shining.
Worst of all I don't recall the car turning in front of me. In fact I don't recall much after that.
It was also the day my old self died. But it was the day my new self took shape.
More importantly it was the day I survived.
So is it just another day.....NO.
It's another day I am on this earth. There is no such thing as just another day. It's also an excuse for another birthday.
So if you ask me about today I will answer today is special ...It's the day I changed but more importantly it's the day I didn't totally die and it's a special day for I am still alive.