Personal Narrative: Stitches

So my dad and I drove to metro health hospital and we waited a couple minutes before the doctor came he lead us to a small room I layed down on a bed thing and the doctor pulled out a needle and some thread and he gave me some medicine to numb the wound then he slipped the needle and thread through my skin I didn’t feel anything but I still freaked out a lot. I got four stitches the doctors put bandage on it and my dad and I were free to go afterwards we went to a garage sale and and when we were driving home we stopped by family fair and got a couple more packs of band-aids that were the right size. My lesson that I learned that day is a cheesy saying but it’s true: no more monkeys jumping on the

I remember when I was running around a coffee table in my living room in my house when I was 6 and I was told to stop by my dad several times but since I was sort of young I didn 't understand and I kept going. Then suddenly I fell and at first I didn 't think anything happened but then when I touched my lip I realized that I was bleeding a lot from the lip.

Colorado Brotherly Bash It was a nice, warm July morning in Shawnee, Kansas when the Turpin and Burner families started their trip to Colorado. After a long stressful night of packing and getting ready for a six-hour long car ride the journey began. There was not much need for entertainment since everyone was so tired from the long night of suffering and misery. My brother and I started fighting even in the car ride to Colorado because we just couldn 't wait that long without engaging in some sort of physical activity.

I was still wet because I had just hopped out of thee shower so some of the sand clung to my body and made a nightmare of trying to get off because I was in my fancy clothes a aqua blue golf shirt and khaki shorts that are brown but after the sand was poured it was a camo khaki shorts not plain brown. After I finally got the sand out of my hair and off my pants we finally arrived after the thirty minute ride to the restaurant. I thought that maybe that was all they would do because that was the only thing that I saw them bring so we went in at 7:30 pm and got our food between eight ten and eight fifteen I ordered my favorite thing the ribs which came with two racks instead of one so my brother asked for the rack I wanted and he always gets what he wants so he got the ones I wanted and the rest of the kids hated what they got and each got two ribs so I had about four ribs to eat and nothing else so Aidan bragged and bragged about how good they are and was at my point of no return of how angry I

I was still standing balling my eyes out. When my parents heard me screaming and crying they ran into my room to see what had happened. My mom saw all the blood and

Have you ever caused a critical injury to someone? This story happened to me when I was in elementary school. Soccer is considered as one of the most common sport in my country, so most people like to play it during their free time and so do I. When I was child, my friends and I used to go to the park to play soccer after the school. However, my parents always warned me not to play soccer in bad weathers, but I never listened to them because I did not know the consequences.

Tailor and the Store I imagine the tailor to be a very skinny lanky older man wearing a purple pianist coat that flows on the back as he leaps around his tiny store. He has a big crooked nose and sharp eyes, but when eye contact is initiated then the tailor’s eyes go soft and warm. The hazel color becomes a warm brown that draws you in and makes anything he says believable. The shop would be a lot like him very dark but makes you feel at home at the same time.

So my brother walked in the bathroom and his friends walked out the bathroom. So he started talking about me again in the bathroom. So we started fighting and then

Scarred for life I will take you back when I was 8 years. This was after school when I was in my elementary years. In September I was in second grade when it happened, and I was scarred for life. It was after school, I was with my cousins and my sisters. We were playing on the play house that is in the trees.

This teenage boy came running up on my steer and me on the walk over to the beef barn. He startled my steer causing him to knock me over and trample me. Although, I did not let go of my steer or I would have had to chase him down. Eventually we made it to the barn and I got him in the head chute, but I limped terribly bad the whole

Blood. There was so much blood. The images of their bloody, mutilated bodies will haunt my nightmares. Their horrible gut-wrenching screams are still echoing in my head.

When my mom was little, she wanted to be like all the other girls. One night not long after having her ears pierced, she had gone to bed and when she woke up the next morning she noticed blood. My mom felt

As I lay in my bed upset about a previous break-up with a box of tissues beside me, I jumped up quickly and said to myself, “It’s time for a change”. All of the anger and rage I had built inside me was ready to be released. I thought to myself, “What would be the best way to show this new me?” and that is when the silver, sparkling nose stud popped into my head. When I asked my mom, she was confused and said, “Since when did you want to get a hole in your face?”

Do you wear contacts? Well, when I was a freshman in high school my mother finally let me get contacts as long as I promised to take care of them. I thought all this meant was that I would destroy them or lose them I had no idea what it meant to "take care" of contacts. To my surprise, there were tons of rules. The eye doctor said to make sure I did not wear them to bed and to make sure I cleaned them with an enzymatic cleaner at least every few days.

When I surfaced, my neck pinched and I could barely move. Thankfully, I had a life jacket on. The pain was immense! I yelled for my parents, but they did not seem to notice I was in pain. As they got closer, my mom realized what was going on and dove in after me.