Personal Narrative: The Day I Lost My Arm

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When I was in second grade going on to third, on the last day of second grade, I was playing a game and I fell over a ball, and fell on top of my left arm. When I fell, the teachers came over to me, and asked if I was ok.So did Jennifer, she came up to me and asked if I was ok. But my knees and arm both hurt. They called my mom, and told her what had happened and while they were doing that, I was lying and my arm felt better if I put pressure on it. When my mom arrived, we went home, dropped all my school things off and went to a nearby hospital. When we got a doctor after waiting, we went into a room, and I sat down. When he asked how my arm felt and I said it felt really bad and he took me to get my arm scanned and sure enough, I had fractured my arm. After they put a giant cast on my arm and I went home. My dad though I had broke it but when we told him, he was surprised. But then summer had started and all my friends were at summer base. When I went, I got to stay inside and I got to invite three of my friends inside with me. …show more content…

When we got a room, I got my cast off, the doctor told me that my arm was not fully healed yet so I got a regular cast. I got a waterproof, green and blue cast. The next week, we went swimming and the teachers did not believe me when I told them that it was water proof and then I said that if was ruined, which it would not be, but then it would be my fault and not theirs. So I got in the pool with my friends and my cast. When we were back at base, my cast was fine, just a little damp. When I got home, I was really tired so I went to go take a shower and my cast was still fine. After dinner, I watched T.V until 9 and I went to bed. The next day was Saturday so it was movie day for the

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