I moved to Australia for a better life, perhaps start a family, which sadly didn’t happen. Then I became a bus driver for many years until an accident occurred, which changed my life forever.

A small group of teenagers thought it would be funny to throw a brick through the window of the bus, which left me brain damaged. I lost the ability to walk, talk and eat for the next ten years of my life and still have some impacts until now.

After all these years, this is how I spend my days. I live on a pension, and after paying all my expenses which include rent, bills, food, one coffee a day, a gingernut biscuit and a rare movie, my account is only left with three cents in it.