My amazing journey through life with a disability began 43 years ago. I was thrown 120 feet through a convertible top. Thank goodness, the field I landed in had been freshly plowed. LOL "Do they have their shoes on?", the ambulance driver asked. 'Yes', answered the EMT. "Then there is someone else out here." Sure enough there I was. I was transported to the hospital. The Doctor looked at me and promptly announce, "She will not survive" leaving me in the hallway to die. Guess what I am still here. I was in rehad at the old, old Craig Hospital in Denver Colorado, 1967. I believe in GOD. He has been with me every step of my journey.