The greatest fear
The wind hurt my face and whipped around my ears. I kept my pace no matter how bad the pain got. I drove and drove through the field and just thought I have to go. The panic shot up in me and made sure that I had no rest. No sense of security and the inner pressure that was increasing...
At some point my arms started to hurt, because driving the wheelchair at full speed eventually leads to a state of exhaustion. In my panic I missed a rock and a front wheel got stuck. I just flew out of...