Hello all. Just wanted to let everyone know how my recovery is going. I am proud to say that my pity party has ended & I no longer feel lower than whale crap (and it's in the bottom of the ocean). A couple of weeks ago i woke up one morning and decided to go visit the nursing home. We have more than one nursing home, but three. years ago I asked the players on our team to go visit a nursing home and adopt some grandparents. To my surprise, the entire team volunteered, so all of us decided on which one to go to and started visiting. Each week, I would pull a bus out & we would head out to visit. By the time summer rolled around, we had all gotten so close to them, we would just meet up and head over. That's why I said "the nursing home". Anyway, I hadn't been to visit and I felt bad about it, so I had my wife to drop me off. I didn't tell them that I was feeling sorry for myself, I just told them that I was clumsy, I fell off of a ladder, had to have surgery & Drs. said that I had damaged the nerves running down to my feet. Told them when they asked, that no, the dr didn't think it would come back. That's when God moved! I started hearing stories about the things they had been thru and overcame. One lady, Louise, she is my mike lb's adopted grandma, told me her story. She was diagnosed with stage 4 brain cancer. They told her 6 months with treatment, maybe a month without. She said she would be damned if she was going to spend her last days "sick as a dog and weak as a kitten". She we t home and made her a list of what she wanted to do that she hadn't, and started on it. It was at that moment that Louise stared at me as if she was looking into my soul. She then said that she finished her list 8 years ago. I admit it, I had tears, hell I do right now! I decided then I was going to make the bes out of it! I upped my therapy to 5 days a week & started riding my stationary bike at home. I wake up early anyway, so I start riding my bike at 5 am every day. The first three or four days I barely made it through an hour of Sportcenter before I had to quit, but today, I got the hour of Sportcenter and Hangover II before I stopped. I went to rehab and I AM EXCITED TO SAY, I CAN MOVE MY BIG TOE! I feel so much different now. God has Blessed me so much more than I deserve! I feel like it's a win/win! Either I get in excellent physical condition or I will be able to walk without my walker or Forrest Gump leg braces. We are having a county wide FCA rally Tuesday night and I asked to speak at it. I want kids to know that God has a plan for us. We may not like the ride he has planned for us at first (I sure didn't), but if we will keep our hearts open and seek HIM, it will turn out to be the best ride imaginable. My marriage is stronger than ever because of my accident. (when your spouse has to wipe your tail, you realize the depth of her love) My faith is stronger than ever. My outlook on life is completely different. My hunger to get back on the field to coach is such that I am doodling in a notebook, making out practice scedules, new packages for my defense & picking the scores & stats for each game next year (oddly enough, I have us going 14 & 0 while only giving up a field goal for the season). Not sure exactly how or what I am goig to say, I have faith that Jesus will let me know. Thank ALL of you for your prayers!! They changed my life. My prayer is that I can repay each of you for your kindness.