Mile Marker 8297:
Wow, I walk great in these socks!
Let me stop right there.
If you have a prosthetic leg, don't walk in socks. And if you do walk in socks, don't carry soup. And if you do carry soup while walking in socks...
My road came to an unexpected halt on November 9, 2010.
That morning, I was bicycling to work when a garbage truck turned across a city bike lane. I was in that bike lane.
A team of trauma surgeons saved my life, but they had to amputate my left leg. My body and life were forever changed.
The journey of a thousand miles begins with one step.
As I learned to walk again, I measured my recovery in steps and then miles. Over time that journey grew into something more -- a way of being in the world, wherever I go.
I am a person of ability and disability. I travel in the space between. These are my postcards.