It was a regular Tuesday morning in September 2019. I was heading off for a busy day at work. I kissed my wife, Emily, goodbye and also said goodbye to our five-year-old son, Murray, who was heading off to school.
I was on my motorbike near Tonbridge passing a junction, with right of way to go straight ahead, when a car drove across the flow of traffic straight into me, with the biggest shunt you could ever imagine. The next thing I knew, I was lying on the ground and couldn’t feel my legs. I quickly realised that my injuries were severe and that I was fighting for my life. Watch my video below to find out more.
