We can never be who we used to be. Hey, maybe that's a good thing that we just haven't realized, yet.
But I have a feeling, even if (metaphorically) it's with a peg leg, you'll stand up again. Life's not done throwing this round of punches, yet. That's okay. Let it finish. You're strong and you got this. It's also okay to have others help you back up, don't forget that.