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My Four-Year-Old Called Grandpa After My Husband Broke My Leg

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always ten when your body has become a place you cannot escape.

Doctors confirmed a severe fracture in my left leg. Tibia and fibula. Displacement. Surgery. Pins. Cast. Words that floated above me while morphine pulled the edges off the room.

A nurse cleaned the cut near my scalp.

Another photographed bruising around my upper arm and neck.

Someone asked continue reading …

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