I've never broken anything or had any serious injuries, but I have had a few minor ones
When I was about one or two, someone opened the fence and our husky ran down the street. My older sister, who was holding the bike (I was in the seat on top of it), let go and ran after the dog. I fell with the bike.
When I was three, my mom took me with her to pick up my sister from her horseback riding lessons. I was standing beside my mom, behind the car, but she had no idea that I was right there. She shut the trunk door of the car, which came down and cracked my head open. I don't remember going to hospital or anything, but I remember going inside some barn to get a first aid kit to clean up the river of blood that was pouring out of my head.
I've grown up with big dogs running around the house, which while normally it was fine, sometimes it caused issues when I was smaller than them. When I was about seven, my family riled up the dogs while playing with them in the living room, and I was standing beside the coffee table watching. One of the dogs somehow knocked me over, and I hit my head on the corner of the coffee table. It took off a nice chunk of skin, but it was fine when the bleeding stopped.
I've injured myself numerous times in gym class (in 4th/5th grade, mostly), which includes landing on my back and not being able to breathe and bruising my tailbone. Once, we were running two laps around the track for the mile run practice, I got tripped, and then faceplanted the track. After I spit the gravel out of my mouth and cleaned up the blood running down my face, I had a really bad brushburn on my cheek.
More recently, my car was at the shop, so I had to walk home from school. I walked past a woman who was walking her two dogs, and stuck my hand out so that they'd sniff it and know that I'm friendly. The beagle bit my left arm, resulting in a U-shaped scar. Small dogs have razor-sharp teeth, I swear.
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