On the ester holidays 2016 I broke my collarbone also know as the clavicle. Well i’ll tell you the story. So it was Saturday morning but for some reason we were doing rugby training instead of Friday afternoon, it was going great until it was tackle bull rush. We started to play got through a few times, then I got tackled and then the other people got tackled round one went past fast. The next round started a few kids went by, Noah my friend got tackled and he picked me to run, so I did I almost got there but I was getting held back by Noah and two other kids and then a kid called Cliche tackled me at the wrong time and SNAP!!! And that’s the story of how I broke my collar bone.
Because I have broke my collar bone I now have to adapted to my new way of learning for a few weeks.
Here is a photo of me in my sling.
Because I have broke my collar bone I now have to adapted to my new way of learning for a few weeks.
Here is a photo of me in my sling.
