that was pretty much my arm. most people just crack one bone, i broke through both of them. playing football in my backyard when i was a little shit. then set it myself and ran inside and told my nanny to take me to the hospital and then i passed out. it was the Tuesday before Thanksgiving and they took me to the er and they said that the doctor was already out and that i would have to wait until Monday to get a cast...then they would have to re-break my arm, set it and then cast it. my mom said no way is her 5th grader sitting there with a broken arm for almost a week, they drove me to green bay and had a cast put on. because i snapped it back into place myself, i broke a part off of my growth plate and my right hand/wrist stopped growing. my fingers are a little bit skinnier and that's about it. so weird. i have tendinitis and my wrist kills by Friday...every single week. so right now, at 4pm on a Friday all I want to do is go home and ice my stupid wrist. i had a blue cast.
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