Blackout: Today is the One Year Anniversary of my Freak Accident
I lost three hours of my life and woke up as a writer. This is my fairytale.
On Wednesday, December 4, 2019 at 4:15 PM, I was on a bike, slowly cruising down Grove St., as I did every day at that time as part of my commute home. My next memory is waking up three hours later in the ER with my husband (estranged) next to me.