It *works*. My legs can run -- not fast, but they do it happily. I can bend and reach, twist, turn and shape, I can pick up things and move them and make them, and it's all good. I feel normal.

I love watching the athletes doing amazing things in their bodies, and I'm glad you're enjoying your body. I loved the feeling of my body working. I hope you continue to love your body, exactly the way you do today, and I hope your body can still do all those things for the rest of your life. It's a wonderful feeling. I miss feeling normal.