![]() Everything was going well, but then I let adrenaline get the best of me and I made a pretty aggressive play on my younger sister, I pushed her hard to the ground and inadvertently broke her wrist! This memory stings me because I felt so miserable for hurting her and I felt so stupid for losing my head. Before this age she was still too young to really take part in the festivities of the annual backyard game, but she was a tom-boy through and through and our family finally felt like she could hold her own. At this point I was about 8 years old, and my younger sister had just turned 6 yeards old. ![]() My whole family was back together for thanksgiving break, and back to another game of football. My mother always said after laughing comes crying and my second memory is definitely a testament to that.
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