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Source ISBN: 9780008291372
Ebook Edition © March 2019 ISBN: 9780008291402
Version: 2019-02-22
To Dave and Doug and all the people forced to live in the parallel world – I didn’t realise you were there until I joined you.
Contents
CHAPTER ONE: Farewell Happy Fields
CHAPTER TWO: Put Your Finger in the Crow’s Nest
CHAPTER THREE: Swallow Diving from the Seventh Floor
CHAPTER FOUR: The Angels of Mons
CHAPTER FIVE: Pollyanna Syndrome
CHAPTER SIX: This Way Madness Lies
CHAPTER SEVEN: Aunt Averil and the Hidden Army
CHAPTER TEN: Just Like a Woman
CHAPTER ELEVEN: Of String Girths and Running Martingales
CHAPTER TWELVE: When Melly Met Nelly
CHAPTER THIRTEEN: In Bed with a Walrus
CHAPTER FOURTEEN: Am I Human or am I Dancer?
CHAPTER FIFTEEN: A Pocketful of Diamonds
If a book makes you cry, properly cry, and if it makes you laugh, repeatedly, both quietly and loudly, then it’s safe to say this is probably a good book. This is probably a good book. Melanie Reid is already a star writer for anyone who regularly reads The Times. The horse-riding accident which rendered her tetraplegic gave her a ferociously hard, painful and difficult journey; and also, a seemingly inexhaustible subject for brutally self-revealing and often very funny columns. Mel, as her friends call her, is not an excessively inhibited person. She has a big laugh, and a generous, clear-sighted gaze. Here, in book form, you get the full story of her almost mundane accident and its awful consequences. It’s her story, of course, with her special particularities – her beautiful remote Scottish house, love of horses, gruffly charismatic husband, and so forth.
But it’s also a story for all of us, because we are all vulnerable. Life is incorrigibly random. Broken necks await us on school runs, uneven garden steps, family skiing holidays and at the shallow end of swimming pools; just as major strokes can happen, bizarrely enough, on rowing machines, at the basins in the hairdressing salons, or at either end of an international air flight. You never know. But, as Melanie puts it, our experiences of life are divided into an upper world of unconsciously