Well, it's been over a year now since my accident. People say to me, "Gee, it doesn't SEEM like that long." to which I reply, "No, it seems WAY longer!" But I continue to heal well and now have my doctor's permission to go back to work as a substitute teacher, the job I was doing before the accident. I no longer require a walking stick and can walk some distance unaided, although I do tire quickly due to lack of fitness/stamina.
For a long time after the accident I felt completely disconnected from motorcycling, like a switch had been turned off. Well-meaning friends brought me motorcycle magazines, books and videos which remained unviewed. Once I started getting out of the house a bit I found that just seeing a motorcyclist do what motorcyclists do made me cringe. They weren't doing anything unsafe or dangerous, but my mind immediately would conjure up the worst scenario. It was a very difficult time, like a significant part of my life had been robbed away, in an instant of time.
With time, these feelings have moderated and now I only look at other motorcyclists with a mild envy rather than fear.
I have taken legal action against the truck driver involved in the accident and the company for which he drives as well, but, my solicitor tells me that these things can often take years and I will have to be patient and wait until I have healed as much as I am going to so that proper assessments can be made about how disabled I am as a result of the accident.
I can tell you (although I am sure you already know) that the support and love of my wife and family has been critical in my recovery process. To them I owe far more than I can ever repay. I can also tell you (and you know this too), that nobody, but NOBODY, looks after their mates like motorcyclists do. Despite my positive attitude and extreme motivation, I can tell you that I wouldn't be where I am today without the support and encouragement that I have received from my motorcycling friends, both the ones that I know personally and the ones I know through forums like this one.
As I began to get more mobile earlier this year I found that the days were very long and boring. So my wife, the gem that she is, said to me one day, "Why don't you see if you can fix up that bike you have out behind the shed?" What a clever thing she is! In 1995 I was given the boxed-up remains of a Kawasaki race bike that my friends in Canberra built for an endurance race here in 1981. It was always my intention to restore it "one day" and looking back on it now, it seems to be just the right time to do it.
So, in May I started to strip the frame completely, assess what needed to be done and actually see if a restoration was possible. The results have been stunning. Not only is the restoration well-progressed, but it has grown from being a small project under my pergola to keep me busy while I recuperated, to a world-wide internet phenomenon, with people as far afield as the USA and the Netherlands following the project, offering help and advice and donating valuable and often unobtainable parts in order that the work continue. To say that the reaction to the project has blown me away is the understatement of the year.
You can (if you wish) read about the whole thing, on my blog site where a special chapter is set aside to documenting the project as it proceeds.
http://www.halfofmyl...ax-restoration/
Amazingly, this project has rekindled my passion for motorcycling to the extent that I am seriously thinking about riding again as well, something I thought would never happen.
Thanks for your time again. And thanks again for all your good wishes. They really do mean a lot to me.
You can find me on Facebook...Phil Hall
And here's the link to my Facebook bike restoration album. You don't have to be a FB member to view it.
https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150247885815757.378368.785170756&type=1&l=b7713afe52
Edited October 26, 2011 by rc36Honda