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What has been your worst injury?

I've been pretty lucky. My worst injury was slicing open my hand to where I could see muscle.
The nurse said that if it was just a little bit higher or lower, I would have fucked up a nerve and possibly a tendon.
 
Had an ATV fall on my leg.
Geg, I flipped a small ATV after begging my dad to let me drive it when I was 5 or 6. Obviously the memory is foggy, but I think it rolled over 2 or 3 times.
Then, years later, I finally drove that ATV again, got stuck in the mud and tried to push off with my foot, and then ran my foot over. I thought it was broken, but I was too embarrassed to tell him.
 
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when i was in 3rd grade i climbed on and was sitting on this very tall wall and behind it was a parking lot, idk how this happened and my friend wasnt looking at the time, but i lost consciousness, fell backwards and woke up on said parking lot, i thought everything was fine until my friend ran to me and said half of my face was covered in blood, i somehow managed to scratch half of my face like idk how to describe it? like half of my face was just one huge bleeding abrasion kek. i dont know if i did a backflip while falling but it just happened somehow, took like a good few months to heal and i didnt go to school during that time, i was also scared to look at myself in the mirror, one time my mom did force me to go to school while it was still healing, most of my classmates were absolutely scared of me so she picked me up early and i remained home until it healed for the most part, surprisingly i dont have any scars from it since i didnt pick at the wounds at all maybe just 1 tiny one but im lucky it didnt leave any significant damage
 
When I was really young, say three or so, I sprinted head-on into my brick fire while playing. My father recalls a thud followed by myself waddling into the kitchen shortly after and shakily whimpering that “My head really really hurts”. He calmly responded “Would you like to go to get it fixed?”, and we then went to the doctors, my father still talking to me in a calm manner whilst my forehead was split in two, bone apparently visible. All was fixed, my father congratulated my bravery and refusal to bawl and all was said and done, the fire removed from the living room shortly after. I retained a permanent scar on my forehead.
 
idk, i fell off my bike back in june, hit the ground real hard, got my forearm broken in half, road rash all over my face. brutal stuff
 
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