Music To Me Is Life. It's What

It's An Individual Sport, But Collectively Everybody Shares The Same Motto That Ironman Stands For: Anything Is Possible.

I Have A Scar On My Left Thigh, Kind Of Almost Near My Knee. I Essentially Fell In The 2002 Olympics And When I Hit The Wall - Because Of The Impact - My Right Leg Kind Of Came In At Like A Knife-type Angle And Stabbed My Leg With My Own Skate Blade.

When I Look At My Life Now And All The Mistakes I've Made, All The Bad Decisions I've Made, All The Things I Could Have Done Differently Or Done More In, I Don't Think I Would Have Changed Anything.

I Never Had One Day That I Didn't Want To Be On The Ice, Because I Always Had An Objective For That Day. I Had A Rigorous Plan And Schedule In Place That I Had To Adhere To. It Was A Step-by-step Process Of Slowly But Surely Inching Toward The Olympic Games And Using Every Day As A Series Of Goals To Be Accomplished.

I Had A Ton Of Energy, Ran Around Like Crazy - More Than A Handful For My Dad. I Was Crazy. Dad Barely Handled It. I Was Never Diagnosed Adhd Or Anything Like That, But I'm Pretty Sure I Had It When I Was Younger. It's The Only Thing That Would Explain Me Getting Into Trouble All The Time.