Doctor’s said time would be my best friend, the brain would slowly heal after Traumatic Brain Injury (TBI). I can’t imagine life without time, so immersed in it we are. Science today questions the existence of time. I’ve always been taken by doubt, today I wonder if my incessant questioning is a consequence of coma. Since coma I’ve become obsessed with the past. Perhaps I always was, with the historical events that contributed to my identity. I studied history at university. Recalling the past, when I can, has helped in the reconstruction of self.