Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Day 28: a scar you have and its story
I don't have any scars (yet) but I can tell you about my dad's scars: Before I was born, my dad was riding home work on his bike. He never told me exactly what happened, but all I know is that he was hit by a car and his arm went through the window of the car. The helmet he was wearing cracked in half (saving his life) and therefor is very strict about my sibalings and I wearing helmets when we ride our bikes. My dad was airlifted to a hospital and treated. Even though he almost suffered from a broken neck, all he had was a broken rib and the glass in his arm (which caused the scars) I'm really glad that my dad suffered no life changing injuries on that day.