A man is known for the strength in his hands. I lost the ability to use my hands after injuring my spinal cord in a fateful diving injury when I was fourteen years old. The year was 1996 and I was no ordinary young man. So, this is no ordinary story or ordinary struggle, because in my fight for life I overcome depression, transformation, loss of my sense of touch and complete disconnection from my body, struggles with faith, and a longing for a woman again. When all is lost in my life I choose to be happy and laugh in spite of the daily challenges. My artistic ability emerged when I learned I...