Story
inch by inch :- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XCY-QL-RtEM
In 1992 I had a major stroke, total lose of movement on my right side, face dropped, vision, was at best a spinning vortex and no speech. When I think about it, and the only way I could describe it was someone decided to split me (vertically) from head to toe, down the middle. I was In a wheelchair for a very long time, refusing to attempt, anything possible to help myself, in through I felt very sorry for myself & couldn’t understand or comprehend why this happened, why! I don’t take drugs of any kind apart from, paracetamal for an headach. Drink moderately & ultra fit. Months pass, I was still in wheel chair & no progress, I saw the Dr. for the last time. I was wheel in. I wasn’t taken any advise nor listing, until he said, Mr Kelly are you right handed or left? I pushed out my right hand, I think he paused for a second and said. ‘Mr kelly I should learn to use your left hand to write, I refused, I looked up and just started to cry, I heard nothing else. (My eyes just weld up thinking about this) I was wheeled out, my girlfriend at the time collected me & we went home. From that day things changed. I decided to try my utmost to take back my right side, speech & vision. For me, I stopped feeling sorry for myself and channeled my mind in a possitive light. Many reasons why I ride a bike. One reasons, it keeps me razor sharp, thinking, reflex and above all, keeps my limbs (right side) constantly working.
