the story when I broke my head open.. 3 times :)
I don’t remember the order of the three different times I broke my head open, so when I tell these stories they aren’t in order. So I came back from preschool and my stepdad always used to throw me up a little. And this one time, he threw me a little too high. I ended up hitting the ceiling light. And he told me to be quiet and not cry (so my mom wouldn’t know) BUT I BROKE MY HEAD WIDE OPEN AND THERE WAS BLOOD EVERYWHERE HOW DO YOU EXPECT ME TO BE QUIET. anyways.. we rushed to the hospital. My mom only likes going to this specific one. Which is in downtown, so after long car ride full of crying, we made it. This one is stupid, and it was my fault this time. We were at a buffet, I was in preschool or kindergarten, I don’t remember. I ran into a brick wall. On accident. I was gonna go hug my mom. My mom told someone, and they called the ambulance. They didn’t do anything, they just told us to go to the hospital. Like they couldn’t bring me there..so maybe after 1-2 hours of driving to th