Reality check today. As this kid is shoveling manure out of our shed and I'm thinking how bad this job is, he exclaims "This is a great job today--the sun is shining, there's a breeze, and you don't have any maggots in your manure." π³ Count your blessings!
Happy 10-year ampuversary to me!
When I was 13, I chose amputation instead of limb salvage because I thought itβd give me the best chance of returning to sports. As difficult as it was, that turned out to be the best decision of my life. Cheers!