I was on my back for five years before my amputation. I fought a bone infection in my lower left leg off and on during those years. I just couldn't get away from it. I would go into the hospital for a surgery, the doctors would fix up my leg the best they could, and then, inevitably, the infection would come back within a few months. Finally, after five years of that vicious cycle, we decided the best thing would be an ... CONTINUE READING