Little Did I Know
Dear Concussion Legacy Foundation,
I took it for granted.
Being athletic,
Enjoying school,
Hanging out with friends,
Going on vacation,
All of it.
But one play at a softball game changed everything.
I watched as my life fell apart.
Like a scene in a movie,
I watched and couldn’t change any of it.
How can an invisible injury have such severe consequences?
Each day dragged on with the same outcome.
A 2 day recovery became 2 weeks, then two months,
Then 2 years.
Headaches became migraines,
Neck pain became debilitating,
And I,
I became hopeless.
I lay in bed thinking “why me?”
Why do I have to suffer,
I did nothing to deserve this ongoing pain.
Looking back,
I’m glad it was me.
Little did I know,
That eventually I would recover.
Little did I know,
This was going to make me stronger than I could ever imagine.
Little did I know,
This was going to make me more compassionate than I could ever imagine.
Little did I know,
That my family would become closer than I could ever imagine.
Little did I know,
A concussion would shape me into the person I am today.
Sincerely,
Kayla Smock
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