I remember when I got hurt really bad . One day I was outside with Dad and Addie. Then they went inside and I got mad. I pushed my hand through glass and cut my wrist. I remember it because it was the scariest thing.
I'll tell you my feelings and my lesson. I felt sad because it was a sad thing that happened. I felt worried because I thought I was going to get in trouble. Now I feel foolish because I did that. I learned not to get too mad.
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I didn't know that you did that on purpose. I thought it was an accident! Maybe you should have gotten in bigger trouble. ;^) - Dad
ReplyDeleteWhen did this happen? I'll bet it was really scary! Did you have to have stitches?
ReplyDeleteWhen I was about 12 I was pushing the garbage down in the garbage can and there was some broken glass in there that cut my wrist. I went up to my mom (Grandma Obie) and she was trying to clean it for me but I fainted and fell flat on the floor!
I'll bet you were braver than I was!
Love, Grandma Susie