October 20

I have never broken a bone; however, when I was 9 years old, I tripped on my way to my room and I dented my skull. At first, I was in shock. Then, I told my mom," I hit my head." We went to the ER building and Coach checked it out. It didn't require stitches, but Coach told my mom to not let me fall asleep. That was probably the closest I have come to breaking anything. Except for the one time when my knee felt like it bent backwards in the 2nd or 3rd grade because i landed off of the monkey bars with my legs fully straight.