STORYTIME so in this story I was 5-7 and my cousin (we just gon call him RD bcs das his name) was 15-18 idk how old so it was someones bday or it was a holiday and I decided to jump on my other cousins' trampoline and my cousin decided to join me so he jumped on the trampoline w/ me and then I jumped up and he jumped do so I got launched into the air then I felt pain in my left ankle and fell down crying and he was like"no no don't cry" and I was like "W" and then my mom, grandpa, grandma, cousins, uncle, and aunt came outside (my grandpa worked and still works at the hospital) timeskip I was sitting on the couch and my grandma gave me a popsicle and I was still crying so my mom and grandpa took me to the hospital and I had a broken ankle s. and here are some stories about when I had a broken ankle
1. so My aunt (we gon call her aunt L) came in the house w/ a "present" for me and they were those frickin' things that u have to put under your armpits to help u walk so my cousin (we gon call her B) showed me how to use them so I tried and ended up falling and everyone laughed at me.
2. So It was nighttime and I needed to use the toilet and I was sleeping on the couch so I got up and tried to get in my wheelchair but I knocked it over so I just started army-crawling my way through the kitchen and to the bathroom and when I got to the bathroom my grandma walked in and told me that I could of told her and I was like omg.