So I have been a bodybuilder/ fitness guy my whole life. On Christmas Eve 2021 I woke up to no feeling in the lower half of my body. After 17 days in the Hospitial and 45 days in a rehab center I returned home. At this time I had no idea how to move forward. I could do anything had done in the past. Need help with everything. And I was the guy that never needed help. Afyer aboit 5 months of feeling sorry for myself. And trying to figure out why I wanted to live or even adapt to this life. But we would say. I got the courage to put the demons behind me and move forward. I just had my last surgery last week. And my knee goal will be to not only get back in the gym but compete like before. Just with my added wheelchair assessors.