Ever since sixth grade, I have been a fitness fanatic. Whether I was practicing martial arts, dancing, lifting weights, swimming, or running on the track, I was always doing something. This passion almost came to a halt in December of 2014 when I was practicing my martial arts and severely sprained my ankle. I had to hop home, holding onto my friend’s shoulders. The entire “walk” home, my mind was running through all the possible scenarios of why I wouldn�...