no more medal things attached to my hands. its a miracle. but really. its almost been a whole week without them. a week and a half ago the doctor told me i could use one crutch instead of two. this was an awkward stage of recovery. although one was better than two, i wanted to totally get rid of those things. 3 months later, they are gone. you might not recognize me without them. i'm still getting used to not having them. i still get up to go somewhere and i look around for my crutches before i take a step. and lets talk about the stairs.... 3 months of step together, step together.... it may cause you to forget how to use the stairs normally. it was a struggle the first few days. my leg is weak and my balance is a little off. i can't complain though cause i am halfway there. the next 3 months of recovery include; no running, jumping, or sports. this means no dancing.. i've already made it 3 months.. i can do it. i can't wait until i will be able to dance my heart out again. it will be amazing. collin, the boy, is still getting used to the fact that i'm a normal person and don't have to use crutches when i walk. we finally get to hold hands when we walk. can i tell you how amazing that is?? that may sound soo stupid, but i honestly wanted to hold his hand more than anything. life is great. and i'm totally and completely in love.