I fell off a **** of hay when I was 5 and my left arm bent, because the bone was still soft.
It's all right today.
2006-10-25 02:53:49
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answered by lordofthetarot 3
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I was swimming in a public pool with my older brother. He did a back flip off the side of the pool and I copied him. I slipped, fell straight down and cut my entire chin open on the concrete. (15 stitches) When I came to, the lifeguard was giving me CPR and everyone was standing around staring and gawking. I turned to look at the pool and it was completely red. Scary looking. From that point on, my biggest fear became dying by drowning. I do still swim but have porblems staying under for very long.
2006-10-25 09:57:51
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answered by Lt 5
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my mu. she had an accident. she was desperate for loo so ran across rd in desperation and was in coma but she ok now and taht was when she was 7, 8 i think but my most dramatic thing in life could be said to having a mental health illness sooooooooo bad, i nearly lost my head but thank God, i was in hospital and came out well. it went on for 4 yrs. it sacred me to death, it was like i was dying. im 22 now but its made me the person i am today :'(
2006-10-25 10:18:34
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answered by allgiggles1984 6
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I had my thumb on my right hand crushed by a boulder - it was well mashed. I almost lost it. I now have one thumb bigger than the other, as the injured thumb is full of scars and scar tissue, and my thumbnail is freaky ever since. Luckily, it works fine!
2006-10-25 10:24:45
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answered by Sinead C 3
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My dad was pushing us on one of those big-old-wooden round-about, that had nowhere to hold on. I Was screaming for him to stop but he just kept laughing and went faster. I flew off and landed face first in the black-gravely cinders that made up the park floor. I skidded into this boy, face along the cinders, who smashed me into the floor and stopped me dead. My whole face was deeply grazed in a bloody mess with junks of black cinders in my eyes, mouth, up my nose, embedded in wounds and between my teeth. The boys face Was one of deep shock. He ran off screaming. Of course my dad rollicked me for not holding on!.
I still bear the scars and the nickname cinders!
2006-10-25 10:10:15
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answered by Old Man of Coniston!. 5
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The bagger at the grocery store walked into my bedroom while I was shaving my tongue. I flinched and cut the tip of my tongue off. While attempting to pick up the piece of my tongue I fell over and knocked my head on my vanity mirror breaking it and cutting my head open. When I tried to stand up I shat myself. After that he left. To say the least I could have went without that day.
2006-10-25 09:57:24
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answered by lklk l 1
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I electrocuted myself when i was three and nearly died
2006-10-25 09:53:53
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answered by Anonymous
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I wet myself.
2006-10-25 11:06:29
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answered by Anonymous
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i saw my step sister get hit by a car on her bike, she died
2006-10-25 09:54:27
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answered by Anonymous
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yes when i was three i set myself on fire with matches.
2006-10-25 09:54:19
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answered by D 2
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