I've had, you know, my leg chopped off.

I told my whole life story in my book.

I can't leave England.

Go on... make a difference.

I was competing in an IPC World Cup race, but the finish area was short and I came across the line with my head down and went straight through the fence. It was only because the Italian team doctor leapt out to grab me that I didn't smash through the café window.

I have to clear my name.

Anytime I was challenged and told I couldn't do something, I would absolutely have to prove the opposite. And I did.