The oldest thing I own that I still use daily is my legs. They have led me everywhere throughout my life, and I will use this post to appreciate them.
My legs have never been broken, or even fractured. I am grateful for this, and I am glad I do not know the trauma of having a broken leg. The only time my legs really messed up was when the muscles in them activated. It happened when I pressed down the driver’s pedal in my parent’s two-door car in October 2011.
Things We Forget 
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