By JASON ELLERY
On 25 April 2011 my life changed forever. Although I didn’t know it at the time, in an instant, the kind of future I imagined myself had been erased. I was 24.
It was one of the last days of my snowboarding trip in Alberta, Canada.
It all happened so quickly: the point that will forever divide my life’s before and after. Something went wrong and my feet suddenly went from under me. I landed on my neck. I must have lost consciousness briefly, but then I just lay there. Motionless.
After a seven-hour surgery session, I woke up in the intensive care unit and was given a diagnosis of quadriplegia. At one level, the diagnosis hit me like a huge, engulfing tsunami. It just swept me up and threw me around, along with a million different emotions and thoughts. At another level, I think the reality of quadriplegia is something that took me – and probably takes most people afflicted with it – a while, it was a process.
There is no way that you can grasp the multitude of ways spinal cord injury changes your day-to-day life. There is far more to it than being in a wheelchair. From when I wake up, everything I do throughout the day brings with it challenges I never faced before the accident. Toiletting, showering, getting breakfast, all these things take longer. It has taken a while to get used to factoring in how long certain tasks will take, and building the patience and endurance to manage it.