Three Things Not to Do As a Quadriplegic

There are many hurdles living life as a quadriplegic for the most part a lot of them are similar to your average everyday ambulatory person. Obviously relationships, money, and day-to-day tasks etc. for the void that is our 24 hours a day life. There are certain things I found to be helpful when it comes to living life as a quadriplegic and in general. These aren’t specific to my injury but my situation is a great example of how to stay positive and always look forward.

1. Stop looking at the world as what you cannot do and start focusing on what you can do.

If there’s one thing I’ve learned through this injury despite my therapist’s persistence that I can do everything I did before is that I cannot. Understanding that simple fact has lead me to a greater acceptance of my limitations but also an increased motivation to improve on what I can do. I’m not saying to not strive for the unknown or for the impossible don’t stop shooting for the stars because you can wind up on the moon what I am saying is to not dwell on the negatives but focus improving positives.

2. Stop being so proud and allow people to help you.

So many people walk through life, no pun intended, feeling as if they are alone for no better reason than being too proud or afraid to ask for the help that they need. There are so many things we can do as human beings if we group together there is power in many but steps need to be taken by the individual to build upon the community. If I was told a year ago that I would be asking for help or donations for myself I would’ve laughed in your face but I realize now that it is not about that, it is about being a part of something bigger than yourself. That in itself is very powerful.

3. Don’t take your frustrations out on those people.

Probably the most important thing because of the situation you find yourself in as a quadriplegic you may feel like lashing out. I’m sure a lot of us feel this way without adding to it the frustration of not being able to use your arms and legs. When I feel frustrated I attempt to put myself into a meditative state of retrospection in hopes to find resolution to the current problem. For me that usually means asking others for help whether it be the people in my immediate circle, groups am involved with, or my network of friends and family. But what I do not do is blame others for my issues for my problems for my handicaps I do not treat them like any of this is their fault and I make sure I own my decisions whether good or bad.

Funny thing is while writing this I was served an eviction because my landlord didn’t pay her mortgage so bad things come and is not about the hurdles put in your way or the walls that life throw up it’s your ability to run and jump to move around to find answers and keep moving forward that defines you. So stop dwelling on what you cannot do and start working on and proving the things that you can.

How I Became a Quadriplegic

THE START

There is nothing better than cruising on your new boat in the Gulf of Mexico enjoying the sun the surf and your beautiful wife (fiancé).  That’s exactly how my day was going on August 23, 2014, and how I became a Quadriplegic. Started off early that morning at my house in Central Florida where we packed up our boat sunscreen everything else we needed and headed to Anclote River Park to put our boat in the water. After a three-hour drive and a stop at Publix to pick up the usual boating drinks, we finally got the boat backed into the ramp.

THE RAMP

The ramp was something we hadn’t experienced before. There was a strong current from the river and when I put the boat in we had our first issue of the day. Once we released the boat from the trailer our mooring line came loose and the boat drifted to the ramp next to us. I jumped in to tried to push the boat as I swam, which wasn’t the smartest move, and our neighboring boaters helped out as well.  Finally, after 20 minutes of struggle, we got her secured to the dock.  Put the cooler in then backed out. We then started moving through the channel to rendezvous with our friends in their boats.

THE MEETUP

Originally, the plans were to meet on the eastern side of Anclote Key. When we arrived at the designated spot there was no one to be seen. Calling one of our friends we found that they were on the western side of the island, the Gulf side. Meeting them in the channel and following him and his wife to the other side of the key.

Anclote Key click update
We have arrived!

THE FUN

It only took us about an hour and three people to get anchored. But is well worth the effort if you see from the picture above just how beautiful it was that day. And yes that is my beautiful fiancée Tina floating in 5 to 6 feet of water enjoying the sun.  Shortly after arriving and a couple dives off the boat later I made one final dive into the water that changed my and my family’s life forever.

THEN IT HAPPENED

I finally accepted my fate.  I couldn’t swim.  I couldn’t breathe. I just floated.

Upon diving into the water I blacked out and then woke up floating several feet from the bow of my boat at that moment I knew something was wrong.   Gasping for air I yelled for Tina who thought I was joking. So I floated there until I finally accepted my fate.  I couldn’t swim.  I couldn’t breathe. I just floated. I was going to drown and die right then.  Thankfully, at that moment our friends noticed me and swam over. They began to pull me to the shore.  Where I could breathe again.  But nothing below my neck was working.  I was paralyzed.

At that point, I called for Tina again and she came to the beach with the rest of us and dialed 911. Shortly after, fish and wildlife, The Sheriff’s Department, Coast Guard, and then the Bay flight rescue helicopter picked me up and flew me to the hospital. After being put on and off two different boats the helicopter was chosen to be the best choice.

THE REST

A lot of the hospital stay was chronicled through my dad’s Facebook page and a fan page set up on Facebook as well. I plan on occupying a lot of this blog with a lot of those posts. Some were very moving.