This photo was taken 8 weeks ago as I am waiting to be taken into the operating room. It was without question one of the most anxious moments I ever experienced in my life. I just wanted to wake up and hear that everything went great and its time to start learning to walk again.
14 years ago when I first lost my leg, I quickly learned to accept that having only 8 inches left of my right leg meant dealing with discomfort from a prosthetic. I personally was not interested in crutches or a wheelchair.
I Made it!
This was my view for the week at HSS in New York City where i had the surgery done, not a terrible view.
The Bionic Civilian 