After the Impact: When the Body Heals but the Mind Doesn’t
Nonhlanhla doesn’t remember the crash itself. She remembers the sound before it, and the silence after. She was driving her mother’s Polo home from a night shift on the N3 outside Pietermaritzburg when a bakkie crossed the median. She woke up in Grey’s Hospital with a fractured wrist and two cracked ribs, grateful, everyone told…
