The last thing I ever thought would ever happen to me was losing my legs.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I'm just happy to have my legs back, cause at one point in time, I wasn't even walking.
I have always had a dream to take part in an Olympic Games, and losing my leg didn't change anything.
I was told once if I kept breaking things on my legs, that I wasn't going to be able to walk soon, you know? I wanted to be a pro skateboarder, but it was too hard. I was trying, but it wasn't going to happen.
I mean, I'm lucky because I've slimmed down, but the last thing I was thinking about was losing weight.
It is a little disappointing to see that your legs are not as strong. But I like the idea of growing old, and the thought of approaching death is not particularly daunting to me.
After I broke my leg I had to go back and do one of the remakes of 'The Magnificent Seven' and ended up on a horse that pitched me off and broke my leg again... I rode horses pretty well. I just didn't like doing it.
So I all knew was you lost your limbs and you died from it. I was scared silly.
When I was 18, I broke my leg, and my shin came right through - like I had two knees.
I always bounce my legs when I'm sitting.
My mouth was too large, my eyes turned out, and my legs mere toothpicks.
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