//Ironically there’s a funny story about my arm

So when I was 7,A tumor was developing in my arm, my mom had no idea nor doctors. Till one day I was running down the hall and “broke” my arm. I blamed my cousin because I was running towards him xD

However, when I go to the doctor, they said I was walking around with a broken arm for two weeks. (Extremely high pain tolerance.) For 2-3 Months I had countless surgerys. Then. my arm was healing. It was almost ready to come out the cast!

But then, I was at my cousins birthday party. Apparently her cousin was spinning her around, but didn’t see where he wad fucking going.

SO MY COUSINS LEG, WENT RIGHT INTO MY ARM. THAT WAS ALMOST HEALED AND BROKE IT AGAIN.  I WAS SO PISSED LIKE OH MY GOD. Then I had to go to the doctors once again, then the tumor kept coming back for months and months. Like I had 5-6 surgery's to remove it. On my last surgery, all of my family was there. Including my cousin, at like 8 years old I requested a restraining order from her for breaking my arm again XD