 One day I just told myself I need to get out of this funk because the world is going to move on and I can't just sit around doing nothing. I was in Marja, Afghanistan, back in 2010. And we went into a compound, went to the left and I stepped on an IED. My legs were amputated right away. All my boys were making sure I stayed calm and stay alive. When I first came back, I didn't do anything. I just went to my appointments the rest of the day. I would just stay in my room. Just last year I came out to the trials and they're like, you want to try the chair? I'm like, why not? You know, doesn't hurt. I competed in nationals last year. I came in dead last for everything, but at least I competed. So never give up, even though you got hurt, still life. Just enjoy the view.