have you every got stitches or broke a bone?

share to everyone what you did and tell everyone what had happened.

iMorgii wrote:share to everyone what you did and tell everyone what had happened.

well to start off with something,
i was off at my friends cassy house and her brother mopped the floor bc her other little sister dropped chocolate milk.
so i decided to get some water and then BOOM i slipped on the floor head first through the tile.
thats how i got my 6 stiches on my lip.
but now my lip looks normal and there is a small little scar there.
i never broke a bone, im lucky:]
but im suprised because i play soccer.

My Country Club Pool has a snack bar. I was walking out with a big tray of food. The door was metal so when i walked out the sharpest corner of the door sliced the back of my heel and i had to get stitches. It happened like 2 years ago and the scar is still there.

Yes, My Arm and Wrist

Nope.

WOW, thanks for sharing that.
lol, that must have hurt Atsrothrash and Freedom.
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your lucky Mrbrandon.:]haha

nope

Fin wrote:nope

oh wow, you are lucky
i hate getting stitches.
i never broke a bone though/
well at least not yett.

yes and no.... cause my bone did get (basically) broken, and i had to get stitches, but i wasnt the one who broke my bone....



WHen I was a little kid (probably 2-3) I always loved to play with my older sister (she is a year and a half older than me, so at the time she was probably almost 3 or 4), so one day we were playing, and I started chasing her around the house. She suddenly ran into the bathroom, so to try and stop her, I stuck my thumb in between the door and the wall (the side of the door where the hinges are) and she closed the door and.... well, my thumb after she closed the door was just hanging on by a little bit of skin. My parents were out and so my older sisters (i have to many sisters btw! seriously, 5 is waaaaaaaay to many!) had to rush me to the emergency room where they met up with my parents, where we had to wait (my mom holding my thumb on), finally when we got in the doctor had to stitch my thumb back on.



I may have gotten a couple details wrong, idk, i barely remember it. My parents had to retell me the story when I almost had a repeat at the age of 4...


heh, i think my family still has a picture of my mom holding my thumb on


sorry if that stories a little gross, but only time i had to get stitches or broke a bone


btw my sister must be horrible, cause on top of that she also accidentally (in the way she puts it) cracked my brothers head open. Really what happened was me, my sister, my other older sister, and my only brother were having races. (my older brother is in a wheelchair) Me and my older sister (not the one who cut off my thumb) were paired together to run through the yard, not stepping on any leaves, why my other sister and my brother (this sister is the one who cut off my thumb) were to run to the road and back to the garage. First people to the garage won. While we were racing, my sister was pushing my brother really fast, and his wheelchair tipped (or it hit an acorn, i forget which) and fell over, and his head hit the driveway (or was it an acorn? man im so confused...) and so he got like a big cut on his head, and he had to be rushed to either the hospital or the emergency room...


lol i have to many stories to tell, so many things have happened with my family, but ill stop for now

bryguy wrote:yes and no.... cause my bone did get (basically) broken, and i had to get stitches, but i wasnt the one who broke my bone....



WHen I was a little kid (probably 2-3) I always loved to play with my older sister (she is a year and a half older than me, so at the time she was probably almost 3 or 4), so one day we were playing, and I started chasing her around the house. She suddenly ran into the bathroom, so to try and stop her, I stuck my thumb in between the door and the wall (the side of the door where the hinges are) and she closed the door and.... well, my thumb after she closed the door was just hanging on by a little bit of skin. My parents were out and so my older sisters (i have to many sisters btw! seriously, 5 is waaaaaaaay to many!) had to rush me to the emergency room where they met up with my parents, where we had to wait (my mom holding my thumb on), finally when we got in the doctor had to stitch my thumb back on.



I may have gotten a couple details wrong, idk, i barely remember it. My parents had to retell me the story when I almost had a repeat at the age of 4...


heh, i think my family still has a picture of my mom holding my thumb on


sorry if that stories a little gross, but only time i had to get stitches or broke a bone


btw my sister must be horrible, cause on top of that she also accidentally (in the way she puts it) cracked my brothers head open. Really what happened was me, my sister, my other older sister, and my only brother were having races. (my older brother is in a wheelchair) Me and my older sister (not the one who cut off my thumb) were paired together to run through the yard, not stepping on any leaves, why my other sister and my brother (this sister is the one who cut off my thumb) were to run to the road and back to the garage. First people to the garage won. While we were racing, my sister was pushing my brother really fast, and his wheelchair tipped (or it hit an acorn, i forget which) and fell over, and his head hit the driveway (or was it an acorn? man im so confused...) and so he got like a big cut on his head, and he had to be rushed to either the hospital or the emergency room...


lol i have to many stories to tell, so many things have happened with my family, but ill stop for now

haha wow.
that must have sucked a lot.
i would have cried.

iMorgii wrote:

bryguy wrote:yes and no.... cause my bone did get (basically) broken, and i had to get stitches, but i wasnt the one who broke my bone....



WHen I was a little kid (probably 2-3) I always loved to play with my older sister (she is a year and a half older than me, so at the time she was probably almost 3 or 4), so one day we were playing, and I started chasing her around the house. She suddenly ran into the bathroom, so to try and stop her, I stuck my thumb in between the door and the wall (the side of the door where the hinges are) and she closed the door and.... well, my thumb after she closed the door was just hanging on by a little bit of skin. My parents were out and so my older sisters (i have to many sisters btw! seriously, 5 is waaaaaaaay to many!) had to rush me to the emergency room where they met up with my parents, where we had to wait (my mom holding my thumb on), finally when we got in the doctor had to stitch my thumb back on.



I may have gotten a couple details wrong, idk, i barely remember it. My parents had to retell me the story when I almost had a repeat at the age of 4...


heh, i think my family still has a picture of my mom holding my thumb on


sorry if that stories a little gross, but only time i had to get stitches or broke a bone


btw my sister must be horrible, cause on top of that she also accidentally (in the way she puts it) cracked my brothers head open. Really what happened was me, my sister, my other older sister, and my only brother were having races. (my older brother is in a wheelchair) Me and my older sister (not the one who cut off my thumb) were paired together to run through the yard, not stepping on any leaves, why my other sister and my brother (this sister is the one who cut off my thumb) were to run to the road and back to the garage. First people to the garage won. While we were racing, my sister was pushing my brother really fast, and his wheelchair tipped (or it hit an acorn, i forget which) and fell over, and his head hit the driveway (or was it an acorn? man im so confused...) and so he got like a big cut on his head, and he had to be rushed to either the hospital or the emergency room...


lol i have to many stories to tell, so many things have happened with my family, but ill stop for now

haha wow.
that must have sucked a lot.
i would have cried.

lol for which one?


I dont think either me or my brother cried in those incidents (i think i was just to shocked/dazed to)


lol now my family cant even remember which thumb almost got cut off, but we think its my right thumb

Well... During a basketball practice with my team, we were doing some drill. This was outdoors but the court was gravel. I tripped and my right elbow was gashed horribly and I had to go to the hospital because I was losing a lot of blood. O.o I got stitches on my elbow.

When i was about one year old, i was cruising along the table, and i tripped. My lip collided with the sharp metal corner of the table, starting bleeding (a lot) and i had to go to the emergency room and get stitches. I know because at the time, my dad was recording my cruising, and he caught the entire thing on tape. =O