The article "My Struggle" by Matt B. really captured my attention. I can relate in many ways for the simple fact that I too have broken a bone. It was my left wrist (which is the hand I write with) playing basketball. I bet people only noticed my pink cast and sharpie markings. But what they didnt realize is it took alot of patience and struggle to get the feeling back, to be able to write, or even throw a ball is such a pleasure people take advantage of. So going through my struggle helped me appreciate weird things like...my left hand.