Yeah happened to me too. Probably when I was 6. The cut was really deep I still have the scar today and you can see an indentation on it. I remember I felt no pain at all. When the accident happened I just remember blurring out and grabbing a pillow in the house and putting it on my head. I didn’t know what the hell was going on. And I went to the hospital and they stitched me up while I was awake. I don’t remember how many stitches, probably like 8 or something. Hurt like hell.
cut my finger,, sound not to bad, but cut of nerves and (hum controll strings?),,, rehab and 4 mounth with rubber stings through my nails, That stings in the soul..
Haha, I remember in 8th grade, this kid chucked an orange at his friend's balls as hard as he could. And he was just standing there, leaning against a wall, bend over, clutching his balls for like 30 minutes, hahaha. Nothing bad really ever happened to me. I remember I broke my pinky in baseball once, but I have no idea how. >_> I dove for the ball and I guess I landed on my hand and my pinky somehow broke. It hardly hurt at all, just felt numb. And I fell out of a tree like 10ft and landed on my wrist...didn't break but hurt a lot.
Having the corner of the outer part of my eye hit the sharp edge of a table(lol lucky break, I could have lost it), and getting stitches while awake. So now I have a huge scar on my right eye where the brow is. xD
I have the most painful injury...not for heart problem people. when I was 10 years old...I was accidently walk into a fight between two guys... one of tham fail on me with a rusty 15cm long pipe, the pipe access to my head' 0.5cm above my eye, and in a miracle moment he bent and circle my eye and landed between the eye ro the brain. my brother ( he is a Paramedic ) carry my out and rush me to the hospital ... the doctor said to my parentes that the chance I will survive is low and if I will I will have a serious head injury. and my functioning will be limited... a secondary miracle occur and I get out without any problemes... this all was 4 hours long... and except the surgery I was awake all taht time...
Nothing comes to mind for me, but I do, however, remember hurling a tennis ball into my friends crotch in 8th grade. I was amazed, not only how perfect his crotch cupped the ball (I was a good 20 feet away), but how hard I threw it. This thing sounded like a goddamn bullet bering ejected from my hand and it was almost like a divine being was guiding the ball to his nuts. I remember he just stood there, slowly slumped to his knees, and fell onto the ground. He actually stayed there for about 10 mins. and couldn't get up. The school had to get those yard supervisors to go to him in their golf carts and drive him over to the nurse. He told me later that his balls were a dark purple. Good times.