LOL Had a coach call my mom about an on court injury. Mom told him to stop fussing over it & then the coach called my dad to get me when I insisted on going back to class.
Do said my nose was broken & there was nothing they could do about it. My mom told me that I wasted a day of classes.
Good memories that made me tough & ignore most pain.
As kids we used to run down (tall) hills to see how fast we could go. Someone always fell and rolled down the rest of the way. When it was my turn, I tripped and endo-ed spectacularly. Couple of cartwheels and then barrel rolled the rest of the way. Broke my collar bone. Then had to hike a mile home, up and down hills, over and under fences. And then a couple hours’ drive home.
LOL Had a coach call my mom about an on court injury. Mom told him to stop fussing over it & then the coach called my dad to get me when I insisted on going back to class.
Do said my nose was broken & there was nothing they could do about it. My mom told me that I wasted a day of classes.
Good memories that made me tough & ignore most pain.
Lololoooo…yup.
As kids we used to run down (tall) hills to see how fast we could go. Someone always fell and rolled down the rest of the way. When it was my turn, I tripped and endo-ed spectacularly. Couple of cartwheels and then barrel rolled the rest of the way. Broke my collar bone. Then had to hike a mile home, up and down hills, over and under fences. And then a couple hours’ drive home.
No one was particularly concerned.
They don’t make kids like they used too.