Wrestling Narrative

Do you ever think about the sport you’re really good at, and like doing, then get injured so you couldn’t do it anymore? Neither did I until it happened before wrestling practice as we were warming up when I broke my collarbone. This all started the day after Thanksgiving at wrestling practice. We were warming up playing basketball and if someone didn’t make it you had to start sprinting for the ball. Well I wasn’t really interested in the game because I was talking to my friends. Then the coach was running by me and so he made use get in the game. Still I wasn’t in the game because I was tired and didn’t want to do anything. Then my friend got the ball and so I started playing. He shot and missed so I went for the ball. Nobody was around and out of nowhere a teammate comes out of the air onto my shoulder. Instantly a furious …show more content…
Impatiently my dad started asking questions and trying to lighten the mood until the doctor came in with the news. When the doctor showed use the x-rays the room got quiet. I had broke my collarbone literally in half. The one bone was now two one over the other. When we all saw it in shock nobody knew what to say. In my head I knew that that season for me was over. My dad had obviously knew it also because his face was not very happy. When we got home I was laid in my bed passed out. I was out of school for about 3 days and when I got back I had figured out that everybody thought I was okay and fine. They had no clue how bad it was. This event changed my life because I missed out a whole season and now I have to learn all the stuff I missed and figure out how to get all of the movement back into my shoulder. About 4 months and I was a little better but my wrestling still needed work. Still to this day I wonder how the bone snapped like it did because I wasn’t hit hard at