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I've broken my wrist when I was 8 - I was playing pond hockey and my brother tripped me. My dad was telling me to get up, its not so bad. We went to the Trenton hospital (we were up there visiting family), I could move my fingers so they sent us home. 3 days later back home, we went to the Urgent Care Clinic for x-rays and I had a fracture.
When I was 18 I separated and broke my shoulder snowboarding. My ex-boyfriend tripped me as a joke. He wanted to get back together and invited me snowboarding. To say the least we didn't get back together
I broke my arm when I was 3 or 4, play wrestling with my umcle (we were brought up more like brother and sister), then I broke my ankle in gr 5 playing basketball. I broke two fingers riding my bike, and 3 toes because I stubbed them on DH's steel toe work boots lol.