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London Life | 1938

Only One Left

Dear Sir, - I am a crippled girl with only one leg, having lost my right leg last year in rather unusual circumstances. And as I have seen some letters in "London Life" from crippled girls, I thought your readers might be interested to hear from one who has only recently learned to get about on crutches.

I was walking along the street in a small country town when a cricket ball, thrown by a youngster, hit my ankle. I thought little of it, but when I reached home I found that a small open wound had been made, and evidently the dye of my stocking had got into it and poisoned it, and I had to go into a nursing home.

I was then told that I should have my foot off, and possibly lose my leg. This troubled me a lot, as I was accredited a very pretty girl, and my beautiful legs were the envy of many and a great joy to me.

After three operations, I was left minus my right leg, having undergone a very high amputation, so high that it was useless to even contemplate wearing an artificial limb.

I was only 20 at the time, and when I fully realised that it meant being crippled for life and condemned to get about on crutches without hope of ever wearing an artificial limb, I broke down completely.

Later on, however, I heard what troublesome things they are, and I was glad that I had been made so crippled as to make it impossible to wear one. I am afraid I worried a lot at the thought of not being able to wear a high-heeled shoe, as was my wont, but in time I have found that it is quite comfortable to wear a Court shoe with a 3 inch heel on my one and only foot, and I am hoping that when I get more expert in the use of my crutches I shall be able to wear at least a 4 inch heel, which I used to do when I had two legs.

A curious change has recently come over me, for now that I am more accustomed to crutches and look upon them as my best friends, I can honestly say that I would not be the possessor of two legs again even if I had the chance.

I can fully appreciate the view of "One Leg", who wrote in your columns some time ago. I get any amount of attention from people - chiefly men - far more than I should have done if I had still two legs.

People are wonderfully kind, and help me quite a lot in the difficult circumstances a one-legged girl often finds herself in

My empty skirt and solitary high-heeled shoe seem to give my friends as much interest as they da to me, and I must say that my one and only silk clad limb is much more attractive in its single shapeliness than it seemed to be when it had a companion. I always use two crutches, as only one produces an ungainly gait.

If any of your one-legged girl readers will give me a few hints as to how to become really proficient in the use of crutches, I shall be grateful; for, content as I am to be a cripple, getting about and resting on my crutches all my life, I am still a novice, and such things as getting on a 'bus or navigating a stile are more than I can comfortably manage at present.

I have, too, found it very difficult to manipulate two crutches and my one leg during the recent slippery weather, for fear of falling. Perhaps also they can tell me if a 5 inch heel will be too high for my one foot, and in any case what they think is the highest heel a one-legged girl can have on her only shoe with any degree of safety to avoid falling and breaking her one remaining leg.

Yours truly,

Only One.


London Life February 4, 1991 p. 23
London Life | 1938