I love my leg, what can I say. But it's a love/hate relationship the first week of having a new socket put on. Like a new pair of shoes that need to broken in before you run a marathon, a new socket- even made perfectly for your limb- has it's own personality that you need to get use to. It will hit your thigh differently, rub your groin raw, bump the end of your limb til it bruises, and then.... after some perseverance, patience and a glass of wine (or two), you hit your stride with your new friend and all is right with the world!