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Personal Narrative: My Collapse
When I was three years old I fell off my bike and broke my arm. Since then I have experienced numerous falls not all from falling off my bike. I think I may be considered a clumsy person but am still coordinated and good at sports. One time I led my softball team to the State Championships. We lost but it was a good game I threw a no-hitter and my Mom cried with happiness. I cried because the season ended. Anyway I fall a lot and lose my balance when in small or constricted areas one time I fell down an escalator at the mall and was rescued by a security officer. He called the ambulance and I ended up with a broken wrist. I have had a lot of broken bones but the worst one was when I fell from a tree and fractured my pelvis. That was

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