As a child I wasn't really the outgoing type, of cause it wasn't because I don't want to, but due to my guidance rules, but each time I got the privilege to step out of the house, I've done many silly things, that I ended up wishing I didn't and others that I'm proud of each time I behold the scars it left behind
What promt me into sharing the story you're about to read is the Weekend-Engagement 95 topic by @galenkp as stated below;
Childhood accidents Were you a daredevil as a kid? Tell us about a time when you did something stupid or dangerous before you were fifteen that didn't go well for you, or you got away with against all odds. Give us the scenario, what happened to you and what resulted from your actions. Bonus points for humour and your own photos.
So without further ado, journey with me as I narrate some of my accident ordeals during my childhood days.
I could still vividly remember how it all happened and how I got to be awarded with this scares that as been part me ever since and might most likely remain for the rest of my days.
Before the very day, I was a child who as a lot of answered questions, about why am being given to a relative to stay with right from when I was about a year old, why me and not my other siblings, and this kept bothering me down the years, because u felt maltreated by my guidance, luckily for me and opportunity to get an answered to my questions came.
After the school sections ended, we were given a two weeks break before the next school section begin, and my guidance for the first time since I can differentiate between my right from my left, allow to to spent the holiday with my biological parents and siblings.
Getting there, after few days I asked my mom all the questions that as been bothering my mind, but her answer wasn't straightforward, so I had the mindset that I probably hurt her while I was a baby for her to give me up to someone else, so I made up my mind to do whatever it takes to win back her love, so she could take me from where am being maltreated.
And one faithful evening, I saw her carrying big bags of charcoal from a long distance to our house, with the hope of reselling it funny enough I presently also sell charcoal, and I felt here is my opportunity to redeem my love back, and I ask that I should help and lift some of it, of cause she refuse, stating that it's too heavy and I'm young at 12years old) to lift those heavy bags, so I lied that I carry heavier object than at my guidance place.
After several pleading she agrees and I carried the first bag home, I came back for the second bag, and after walking for few minutes, I trip on a stone and fell down, and when I tried to stand up I felt a Sharp pain in my leg, and that was when I realize that a stick struck into my leg when I fell and blood was gushing out, my mum rushed over and took me to a nearby pharmacy to get the wound treated, and I was on bed rest till I return back to my guidance place to resume school.
On getting back there, I discovered I also develop a stiff neck due to the heavy weight I carried on my head while I as at my parent, and my guidance children they made me a laughing stock when they discovered this, because each time am being called by someone, instead of answering and simply turn me neck to see who was talking to me, I've have to literally turn all my body to see who it's.
The joke got to my head one day, and it lead to a fight between me and the one who was almost the same age as I was then, the fight ended with me mistakenly pushing him, and he broke his arms, I was severely punished for what I did, but true be told I never felt any remorse for what I did.
Probably I was a daredevil after all, but I was glad in inflicted an injury on him for saying my parents and siblings don't care about me, and that if them really do, how come I came back with several injuries beyond what I use to complain about with when his parents chastised me.
Now I know better, about why things happen the way they did, and I got my fair of the damage I did to his arms and the actions I took then, because the wound from in my leg expanded to the level your saw in the image above, before it later heal, and I still feel pain in my neck till this day, though I complain then and we went for an x-ray, but it was stated that there were no broken bones, though the muscles could be weak.
That was how I ended up with those scars, just because I wanted to feel loved, now I understand and because I later get to move back to my parents place during my undergraduate days in the higher institution.
THANKS FOR TAKING OUT TIME TO FOLLOW THROUGH TO THIS POINT, HAVE A PLEASANT NIGHT REST.
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