Okay first of all let me say that this is a horrible picture of me!!!! okay anyway this is the famous story of my not so broken wrist. it all happened January 2 I was picking up toys (walking backwards like an idiot!) then Aiden comes up behind me and WHAM! I fall backwards right on my hand on tile! I get up crying my arm starts to swell up I can move my hand or wrist at all. I assume its broken. I got to Presbyterian hospital and they do x rays and give me pain killers. the doctor comes in and says I broke my radius bone in my wrist. but they wont put a cast on it because they don't do that! (Stupid) so I get the run around I am sent to this doctor and that doctor and no one will put a cast on me. Finally my parents take me to USC hospital (Go Trojans) and the doctor there want to take more x-rays So they do and they find out that my wrist isn't even broken! its just really sprained and it go more irritated because it was in a splint so I was getting no circulation and it started swelling ( i had sausage fingers) Eww I know but that is the long and annoying tale of my hand. Hope it leaves you more frustrated than I am writing it!
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