How a collarbone fracture made this physician remember her past
One of my most vivid early memories is from when I broke my collarbone. In a first-grade relay race, kids were running at top speeds in opposite directions, so it was no surprise that I collided into a classmate. I was knocked to the ground and cried in pain. The school nurse called my mother, who came and took me home, carrying me all the way.
Now that I have a …
