>cue me, like 5 years old
My best friend was about to go play a football game, and I really wanted to go and watch him play. I went home to ask if I could go watch his game, and my sister (only one home at the time) allowed me to do so. I proceeded to grab my
Scooter and started going towards where he was playing his game, as it was relatively close (1-1.5 km away)
So here is 5 year old me, riding on my Scooter on this shitty concrete, and I completely fail to acknowledge the sewer grid that was directly ahead of me. Front wheel gets stuck in the grid, immediately launching me forward at whatever speed I was going, my knees sliding along the ground like a block of cheese against a grater, as the skin is completely torn off.
Just before this had happened, I had walked past a family of 4, the 2 parents and their kids. I proceeded to walk past them again as I started walking back home, crying, as blood rushed down my legs. tfw they ignored me and just let me walk home
Got home, and my sister cleaned my wounds, and then bandaged my knees. For the next month(s) I would just have a dark scab/crust covering my knees. Stupid ass me kept breaking off the edges, but it ended up healing just fine.
The only actual injury I've had since then, is when I punched a friend and dislocated my pinky finger. Put it back in place a few seconds later, felt great.