Thank you but I don’t want to stay…

My uncle called me a fearless tyrant! Haha! I was talking about going Rabiu (the Brain Injury Unit) I have to go for a review of my big splints. I don’t want to go back, but at the same time I think its necessary. I would hate to be staying. I don’t want to even THINK about it! But at the same time I really should say a major thank you to everyone who works there. They really helped me to get to the stage I could leave hospital and started off my recovery very well. So this blog is a thank you. Also want to thank everyone in the Royal Victoria Hospital were I first was for 3.5 months and a special thanks to the people who were all at the rescue scene of my car. I won’t know you, and probably won’t get to meet you but I’m sending you the biggest thank you. You really are my heroes (I call James my hero but that’s in an affectionate and jokey way) You are literally the heroes of Rebekah. I owe you my life. You can’t literally owe anyone anymore.