When I was *very* little, I broke my arm. I don't remember much about the actual breaking experience -- Mom says I was very quiet and had turned slightly gray; Intuition was the only tip-off that something was wrong with me.
What I *do* remember is being in a sling and having no clue why I couldn't move my arm. To this day, I'm not sure if that was the just sling immobilizing me, or if I had actually lost contact with my arm.
Other than that, I don't recall any pain or itching, but then it was long ago and I've always been low maintanence.
