So,as many of you don't know,I love in Florida.So,naturally,I live on a farm with 9 acres.We have a four wheeler,because...wHy nOt? Soooo when I was little and I rode on the four wheeler with my mom (this was when I was about 2-6,and/or before I could ride it on my own,I started to ride it on my own at 6) anyway,my mom would lock my in putting her legs on the little bumpy things and her hands or the handles.So yesterday,I remembered that and I thought she just did it because she was comfortable...Well I guess not.We have a little hole me and my cousins like to jump the four wheeler in...and I tried to jump it...with flip flops on...and my legs in the position my mom put her legs to lock me in... on this part:
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And my foot slipped...and what did I do? Tilt the four wheeler! And I fell off of it and it almost fell on top of me...legit it was like 3-4 inches away from my face.I thought I was going to die.And I was in the woods so my mom couldn't see me or hear me if I screamed so I thought it was the end.But it wasn't.Thank god.The four wheeler straightened up and went back on all four wheels and drove away.I only ended up with minor injuries.I haven't even gone to the doctors yet and,mind you,this happened yesterday.As far as I know I just have a bruised back.I can't bend over,make sharp moves,or twist my body.There are many things I can't do by myself.1.go to the bathroom2.put on my shoes3.put on my pants and underwear4.pick things up5.(I can't do this at all)run6.get up from a sitting position.Thats the only things I can think of rn.I didn't even skip school or anything.I got used to the pain.And I didn't cry or yell when I crashed.My grandmother is currently in the hospital because she just had back surgery.I weighed my pain,to how much pain she must be going through right now.So what did I do? I stood up,Limped back to the four wheeler,and before driving away,I tried to lay down and get back up on the four wheeler seat to get used to the pain.I mean it didnt work but at least I learned some things I'm not able to do at the moment.And after I did that.I drove back home.So not only was my mom not able to see me...but she wasn't even home.So if it did land on me,and I screamed at the top of my lungs...She wouldn't see me.And I was in the woods so it's not like she'd be able to stop to look at me and call for help,nah.I could've been stuck there for hours,loosing blood,and,eventually,dying.I could've died.And I am so grateful I didn't.So what was the purpose of all this?Why did I waste 2 minuets of your life telling you about how I got in a four wheeler accident? To teach you about vehicle safety? Nah.Just to let y'all know that I probably won't be posting for a little while because of this.
P.S.This is a true story that legit happened yesterday.I didn't tell any of my family besides my cousins because they already have enough stress about my grandmother.So...yeah.it really hurts...a lot.It hurts to do anything...especially move.But idc.Anyway,this is a true story,be careful if you ever drive an off road vehicle.Especially if you aren't experienced.So...bai!
