Wednesday (my only day off) was supposed to be awesome and perfect.It sorta started out good and then it went wrong, see im trying out for flag football team. And I was learning how to throw and catch. It started out good, and then when I caught one. My finger surged out in pain and I balled my eyes out. My brother walked over so calm and relaxed then he looked well concerned best way of saying it. Well let me ask you a question, what would you do if your little sister or brother had a finger that went every direction but the right way? Well my brother walked me home and than told my mom in a very gentle way that we had to go to the hospital. Once we got there i wouldn't look at my finger. And when the doctor came around he talked to me like everything was okay.
Unlike my last time I was 6 with a hole in my chin at 3 in the morning with a doctor telling me that i'll need stitches. And when he asked to see my finger I totally trusted him. He took it and rubbed it and yanked it back in place, and all i could say was 'thank you' then i was sent to the x-ray room.Now girls if you go to Brampton hospital and get a x-ray they might ask you if you're pregnant. Do not feel offended. They asked me and i'm only grade six i cant even poke my belly out. Anyways I streched ligements and im not allowed to play for a week. And I had a game the next day!
AND THAT WAS MY WEDNESDAY