Okay so my family is still in the process of moving. So about a week ago it was about 11pm and i walked into the kitchen of my old house and i started to clean dishes. cuz ya know wanted everyone to have a clean dish to eat off of. I got through all the plates and i was washing cups. I picked one up and i was trying to get the dried milk from the bottom. Apparently modern science left me cuz i stuck my hand in the cup and ***POP****

I saw blood and something white and pointy and hard. it was my knuckle "m....m...MOMMY!!!!!!!" I ran to the bathroom. (she was in the shower) I showed her and she rinsed it. Got dressed and drove to the hospital.

me no likey hospitals.....

She signed me in as a patient and we waited in the emergency room. about 3 am i was seen. They asked me explain how i go cut,So i explained. Then they stitched my hand. but they told me and my mom that i cut the tendon in my hand and that they were going to transfer me to the main hospital for surgery. of course i cried like a baby. THEN my mom cried but she told me i need to stop and it took a while but i did

they put an ivy in my arm.....
drew blood.....
then put me an observation area as i waited for the ambulance.

At about 5am they came. (my mom left for a bit to get socks her feet were cold and my brother drove her back to the hospital then drove back home)
they asked me explain how i go cut...

Then we got in the ambulance and i was taken to the main hospital.

I was put into a room....
I was prepped...
I cried again.... i was scared.
they asked me explain how i go cut... AGAIN

They drew more blood....(how many times are they gonna do THAT!!!) I don't like needles.

then they put the medicine to put u to sleep in the ivy
....And

I WAS OUT LIKE A LIGHT.....

I woke up in the recovery room....
there was a pretty nurse i told her she was pretty....heh heh...

they rolled me back to the room and then i was released....

one thing is for sure....
I AM NEVER WASHING GLASS CUPS AGAIN....at least if i can help it.

you know what the worse thing about it is.....
I CUT MY DRAWING HAND......MY EVERYTHING HAND!!!!!

Even now i am typing slowly wit my left hand. so for a while i wont be drawing or writing.
i should have known better.....

thanks for listening.....