I Want To Reclaim Who I Am.

You Never Know When Something's Going To Hit You In A Particular Way And Just Knock You Loose.

If I Had Lost A Leg, I Would Tell Them, Instead Of A Boy, No One Would Ever Ask Me If I Was 'over It'. They Would Ask Me How I Was Doing Learning To Walk Without My Leg. I Was Learning To Walk And To Breathe And To Live Without Wade. And What I Was Learning Is That It Was Never Going To Be The Life I Had Before.

Whenever Anyone Pulls Out Of The Race, You Know, Unless They've Just Been Trounced In The Days Before, There's Also - Always A Lot Of Questions About Why That Happened.

Part Of What I Want To Do Is Sort Of Reclaim My Story - It Belongs To Me And To My Children, Who Have To Live With Whoever Their Mother Is.

It Takes A Lot Of Work To Put Together A Marriage, To Put Together A Family And A Home.