There were no staff on that platform, and no-one was watching CCTV. No-one had responded to my screams for help. Twenty-two tonnes of steel crushed my limbs, and, if that wasn't bad enough, I remained on the tracks undetected until the second train came into the station, crushing me for a second time.
A few weeks before I was hit by the two Tube trains, I climbed Mount Kilimanjaro with my husband, which was a lifelong dream of mine. I felt on top of the world, and overnight all that changed.
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