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1/13/2012

One of my days so may not be that long this time,
Today 10/29/1995
The day I woke up not feeling that good inside. So I hurryed down the hallway to have brathfests. Don't really remember want it was. But I think it was pancakes. So since I loved to tased food I had four pices & put lots of butter on it with serup & dralled them in it. Then after I had eaten I hurryed back to my room to get drassed & rushed out side to play in the trees. I had a favorite tree that I liked to clam into when I was not feel that good. It was a really big tree that you could put a tree house into. Why I was running to it I thought maybe I should try to clam one of the small tree in front of the house that were right next to the road. So I did, Since I was really heavy the moment I grapped onto one of the sceny small brackes it brock.
The first thing that hit the ground was my left writing arm. It hart but I didn't cry even thou I feeld the pain. But I only falt it for about 5 or 10 seconts. In my mined I thought that went by fast. I thought I would be going crazy crying calling for my parents. So since I didn't feeld it any more I went to the back yeard. Where I had my own little play ground & forest going up a really hight hill. We didn't have a fintes at the time.
So I got on the swing & in a few minutes my left arm losted its grab. I when flying of the swing. My left hand was the first thing to hit the ground again. This time it hart more but I still didn't cry. But this time I only falt it for 15 or 20 seconts. After that I went back into the house to my room. Stayed there into it was time for dinner. That hole time I was trying to fix my arm. But my parents didn't knows instill 5 days had passed by.
So thay take me to the doc. the said that this arm has beenbracking for five day & a half. They wened out crazy. Asking me why I didn't say anything. I said I don't know why. But in my mind I was saying maybe because I didn't feel the pain any more. Looking up at them with sad, comfoused face.
My arm had highted back in two week form that day. So after I could tack off the shall that made sure that I could not move my arm. I rushed back out side to go to my big favorite tree. When I got there I grabbed on to the tree with my left hand I relized that my hand was not grabbing on to the brans strong enoght. That I would fall off again if I stared to clam again right after my bones had got back toegther. So I know that I would have to wait for a while.
But to my parents becuase I had a sad face looking at the trees that they thought that I was scread to ever clam a tree ever again. On those days that I waited to clam a tree I was wroking on getting my crab back by swing on the swing to go higher.
SLEEP IN A TREE.
BUT THAT WILL HAVE TO WAIT FOR TOMORROW!!!!
A EITHER DAY!