Bloody chin Your chin is important but I split my open. This is on of the most painful experience I had to go through. The rest of the summer was good until I had to get the stitches out. There will be a scare for ever. It all started on my scooter. I hit a crack in the side walk and went flying forwards. I saw my life flash before my eyes. Then I hit my chin on the curb and got up thinking I was fine for a second the blood rushed down my shirt and to the ground. When I saw the blood i felt the pain. We had just got a new house and now I have stained the carpet with my blood. My mom has at the store so we had to call her. After she got back I was rushed to the emergency room. The good thing was it was empty so we didn't have to wait. They also let me choose what I wanted to watch on the tv they had Netflix and Hulu. Which helped me calm down and stay calm. …show more content…
Before that they had to to spry my chin with a numbing agent. I thought that they were only going to use. Then they went to go get a needle and more numbing stuff that. Then they covered my eyes a gave me the shot. That had to hold me done so I didn't punch anyone because that was the sharpest pain and it lasted for five minutes. Then they came back to clean it out. They used a brown good that looked like it belonged in the
We started speeding down the road to meet the ambulance. Upon meeting them I was rushed to Wilcox Memorial Hospital, bumping my dad from the operating room right before he his knee surgery. I wasn't suspected to make it, as I had lost seventy percent of my blood. But somehow, with the help of God, I underwent several surgeries and within the next few days I was stabilized and discharged from the hospital.
I looked at my leg as I saw rivers of blood coming down. I was screaming in agony as my brother and our neighbors came flying at me as they saw what happened.
Then, we looked at the corner of the house.She sall us and then I turned around. And I was going to run until I hit my head on a air conditioning box.I did not notice I was bleeding until my cousin told me.I ran upstairs and told my mom my mom was freaking out.
I couldn't believe what was happening. My dad turns to the doctor and says "What do you mean ICU?" That's when she tells us I have bleeding in my brain and that I can't eat or drink and need an IV right away. I'm still so mad at my dad to this day because he promised me I wouldn't need an IV. After they get the needle in, they put a bunch of medicine into me and said that it would make me a little weird. "A little weird" wasn't even close to what it did to me. I thought I was going to have to get moved in a mental hospital after taking that medicine. I couldn't spell or talk and when I did talk nothing I said made sense. People were constantly texting me and I didn't know what I was typing so everyone responded with "what is wrong with you?" Honestly at this point I had no idea. My boyfriend was still here and was laughing at me because of how crazy I sounded but I was honestly scared and thought I was going to be this way forever.
On April 30th I had a baseball game and while we were warming up the ball took a bad hop and hit me in the face and in the nose. My nose was pouring blood, I had broken my nose in my baseball game. I thought I was going to be out for the rest of the season that’s how bad my nose was bleeding.
Before realizing what was happening, a nurse was trying to put an IV in my arm. The needle compared to my little arm looked huge and too long to go in my arm. I refused to let them touch me and tried to run to my mom. When they had a hard time succeeding at putting my IV in, they decided to get help from my mom. She calmly told me to lay down and to watch her, while they put the needle in. It was hard to ignore the pain pulsing through my arm and all the commotion happening all around me. I looked at my mom and saw the tears that were falling down her face as they held me down. When they were done, there was an IV and a cast on my arm, so that I would not be able to pull the IV out. Then they wheeled me into another room where my mom held and comforted me, while we waited to hear the results.
It was a Saturday afternoon and my sister and I were bored so we decided to race down the driveway. She was on her moped and I was on my ripstik. We started counting down three,two,one, at two Mackenzie cheated and started going down. I intended to jump into the grass, I landed in the middle of the driveway. While I was in the air I came down and landed on my side. My sister came to see what happened, she saw a puddle of blood where my elbow was, she said that it was like a person had dumped a bucket of red kool aid all over the pavement! My toes looked like my little sister creamed a bunch of red lipstick all over them. Also my waist looked like someone took a knife and cut all of the skin off. After this all happened my sister ran
Then I fell asleep since it was fairly late at night, if I remember right it was around 10 PM which I wasn’t use to being up that late then especially that I was just a small child then. Then when I woke up I was being taken out of the ambulance. I remember being even more worried because they said I didn’t have to worry but having to be in an ambulance does not help the situation.
I woke up to the doctor saying we either have to do staples or stitches. At that moment I yelled stitches because I thought they were going to take a real stapler and do it. But the doctor said that we had to do stitches anyways. I was so relived. So I guess I fell back asleep, I woke up to the doctor putting a needle through my head, I started to scream and freak out they had to hold me down it was the scariest thing ever. Finally when I was done, I stayed there for about another hour so about 5 or 6 hours in all.
Around seven I got a call from my mom telling me and my brother it's time to come home. When we got home we still were riding around. So I went off a curb and my front tire fell off! I flew over my handle bars. I tried to save myself by landing on my hands but I landed on my wrist weird and my chin hit the ground. My bike landed on my back so I push it off and get up. I see my tire rolling away and
The time I had an accident,I remember this, as I can still see the mark of the Stiches I had to take. I was around two year old, was at home my mother was busy with the household chores, It so happened that I was Playing on the bed, and there was a Sharp Wooden Structure, I bent forward to lift something, not noticing the sharp wooden object, and it cut my forehead, there was a lot of bleeding as the cut was very deep. My mother rushed me to a local doctor, But he was helpless as I was loosing a lot of blood, so he asked he to take me to a near by hospital.I was almost unconscious when I reached the hospital. The doctor Stiches up the wound the bleeding stopped and I regained Consciousness after a couple of hours. The stiches still remain,
Band-Aid It was a long day of work. I just wanted to go home and take a nice long nap and wake up to dinner being cooked. I walked into my house wanting to sleep, but I heard a yell! I was scared. Then I yelled "Honey are you okay?
the bike and was about to head back to my house when my heart suddenly
I woke up to the most uncomfortable pain in my lower abdomen one morning. It felt like someone had their hands warped around my guts and where squeezing them as tightly as they could. That type of pain was something I was unfamiliar with. I was laying in my friends bed, thinking to myself what is going on. I was too shy to wake up my friend’s mom up. I thought maybe it was something I had eaten so I went to the restroom. As soon as I sat down and looked down I seen blood. For a second there I thought I had to be taken to the emergency room. I rushed home to tell my mom. I was almost certain I was dying right there in that moment.
My nose got broken, head trauma because it is the first time I got into an accident in my life, but not the last, I will tell you about it later.