My Pain, My Body, My Life

I was one of those kids who always got hurt-you know, the one who was always trying to outdo the other guy. Even when I didn't try, I got hurt. One day, I was on my dirt bike in Garretson Beach. The day was a hot eighty-seven degrees with clear skies. After riding for about three hours, I stopped to get a drink. I put the kickstand down; and while I was walking to my car-bang!-I fell down, got up, and started seeing double. People were running over to help me. They were flying remote-contro...