I remember the feeling of freedom you gave me. I could dance totally by sound and feel. Following another person is natural, normal in dance. You helped me learn to follow my Guide Dog Julio, though you and I never spent time together then. The pain had already taken you away from me.

You helped me be a part of the regular physical education class. When I couldn't run because I can't see, I could dance. You helped me feel strong, confident and happy. When we moved together, my muscles hummed, happy to stretch.

I loved the feeling of flexibility you gave me. I loved that it was okay to move, to follow, to express my response to the music. I don't know when this burning pain will calm, when the swelling will be but a distant memory, when I'll feel free to move and use my leg again, but I promise, when it does, you'll be a part of my life again. We'll move together, freely and joyfully.