Life can change us in tenths of seconds and this is how it happened to me, it was a Sunday in June at 10:39 at night in 2003 when my life changed in a brutal way that night I suffered a brutal traffic accident motorcycle fall and then I was run over by a driver who did not even stop. It is not easy for me to write this but I do it for those of you who complain about a simple headache. Life is not easy when something like this happens because it changes your life completely and the truth is that it is not easy at all, as it happened to me, it happens to many people every day. That night my partner and I went out to dinner and we were having a great time making our plans for the future of living together, starting to look at flats for my future at my job, anyway, at that time we didn't know what fate had in store for us so we finished dinner towards a beautiful night and we were going for a walk enjoying the beautiful night, and I was very happy thinking about all our plans... when a car passed by and hit us in the rearview mirror from there I don't remember anything else. Until I opened my eyes and saw a group of doctors, one of them I will never forget her name, Ana told me Angels, do you remember what happened to you? and I answered no, so she explained it to me and also told me my condition told me we had to amputate your right leg at that time I went blank and went back to sleep I don't remember anything else about my time in intensive care or the time I was in box 5 or my first week on the floor of the Juan xxlll hospital in Tarragona. The truth is that it was not easy every time I remember the cures my heart still shrinks I will not go into details it is something that I prefer to leave behind and I try not to remember and if I do I prefer to think about the good times, however to me They didn't tell me how I was progressing, they only told my family, but I saw that my left leg was always purple and I decided to ask them and they would also tell me what my real progress was. So, after a while, Dr. Ana Marisol came and told me that they had to undergo several more operations because my leg (a good one was very damaged) I answered that if that leg was the good one, which was the bad one from there between several times to the operating room I think there were 3 in less than 4 months rehabilitation on the floor and the leg did not change color apart from the fact that I also remained arched they did not rule out the possibility of amputating it you will also think that the world came to me well I will tell you that the first thing I thought was that I was a strong woman and that I should get ahead no matter what, and so I reacted with strength. Shortly after, they proposed a knee operation to at least be able to go up and down stairs, but they also told me that it was an unusual operation because of the pain of the preoperative but I told him that I would go ahead and the following week they operated on me and what reason they were when I was in the room and I woke up from the anesthesia after a while I began to have unbearable pain and I asked that they gave me something for the pain and they told me that until I moved my toes they couldn't give me anything so I started crying and ordered my foot to move my toes I don't know how long I was like that until I finally managed to move them and I yelled to come, I'm moving them, right away they put two different drips in each arm and a catheter in my spine to administer anesthesia, but the next day I started recovering in the room in the mornings, my physio Mª del Mar did it and in the afternoons Joseph, The truth is that I had by my side a great team of surgeons and physiotherapists, nurses and assistants at a professional and human level who knew how to pull me at all times and thanks to all of them I am still here, who knew how to get the best out of me as a person. and to my family for being by my side in those moments because I was hospitalized for many months but the only one who waited for me when I left the hospital and who has never been separated from me is my partner and future ma laughed A hug to the great team of the 5th floor of the Juan XXI Hospital in Tarragona and to my dear priest Don José Maria who was my spiritual adviser.