Wednesday, November 16, 2016

Painful Memories

Today I will entertain you with some of my saddest stories about painful falls or bites or burns or....

When I was approximately 11 years old, I was going to visit my aunt at his house, the place where I live now. I was going in my bicycle with my dad and when we were getting closer to the house, in an empty street.
Suddenly, a BIG dog appeared and runned to me barking, the dog looked like it was going to bite me and was getting closer. He caught my leg and bited me really hard, it maked me lose the control of the bike and I crashed violently with a lamppost and the dog runned away.
When we arrived to my aunt house they healed me. The bite didn't make a wound, but talking about the crash, I was full of blood on my knees, ankles and elbows. Anyway, nothing left a mark.

When I was 12 years old. I was in my best friend house, playing video games, eating doritos, etc.., the perfect evening. We decided to go play something in the yard for a moment, and we played on his skateboard. Everything was perfect until the moment I got on the board and went over a puddle. The board slipped and I fell on my wrist.
Later we kept playing guitar hero and occasionally, I felt a short twinges on my hand. That was all....
Sometimes the twinges felt really hard. Weeks later, the twinges continued. I told to my parents, but they did'nt care about it, "It's just nothing" they said.
A month and a half later, on a weekend I was in my aunt house (the place where I live now. Again) and I did'nt wanted to go to the yard because I was afraid of the dogs so she get angry and grab my arm and pulled me hard. JUST in my wrist. I yelled and in just seconds my wrist was purple and swollen. She called my mom with the phone cursing because nobody believed in me and we went to the hospital :) My wrist was broken in two points so they plastered my arm and it was fun.

I couldn't move my hand because the twinges at this time long, were further than ever, and obviously, because of the plaster I couldn't move it. Anyway, I kept playing video games.
One has priorities, you know.

2 comments:

  1. a plastered arm is by no means an impediment to play video games xD

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  2. The dogs are your perdition, until now I could imagine how you could stand the pain for over one month.

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