Since my accident, and now that all that insurance bollocks follow-up is out of the way, I’ve realised – I’m actually not so stressed about life.

I survived a car crash that I arguably shouldn’t have walked away from with some bruises, a few problems with my spine and neck that will heal, and not a lot else. This hasn’t meant I’ve suddenly started believing in God, and that I’m going to join a church or the like, but it does mean I’ve realised how lucky I am to have the things that are in my life.

Friends, family, my health, hell – even my job. My life has casually and comfortably slowed down.

And its great.