In 1971 I was 11 years old when I was hit by a Greay Hound bus in a stationwagon in Temple Texas, I suffered A broken arm, fractured colar bone and some other miner things as well as my brain shear whitch left me quite out of things for a time. but now things are much better, Iv taken controll of my posture and changed my life a lot so its happening for me and not to me. Keep the Faith, Close your Butt and Walk Strait!