Play fighting with my brother on a Sunday morning (important) fell backwards with my leg underneath me. He jumped on me. I heard my leg snap.
Told / shouted to my mom, who told me I was being ridiculous, and gave me paracetamol and frozen peas for the sprain.
That night had to get upstairs and then climb into the top bunk bed. Thought I was going to faint or vomit.
Woohoo
she agreed I could take Monday off school, and everyone left for the day.
Longest day of my life, paracetamol ran out. And frozen peas were mush. Loo was upstairs.
Very luckily for me a friend of my moms came home with her from work Monday night, took one look at my heel which was at a 45 degree angle from the rest of my foot, and I was finally taken to hospital.
Where they had to re-break my leg as it had started to heal.
Shattered shin bone, dislocated knee, and heel. 9 months in plaster.
Put garden fork through own foot.
Stood up under a low outcroped wall in a pub. Corner of outcrop full force into my crown. Went v white, hot sour mouth, and nearly keeled over. Then stared behaving oddly. I still have the dip in the top of my head.
Wow, I had forgotten the last two. I would say thanks for the memories but..... 