We experience so many new memories throughout our childhood, we remember some and most are forgotten. Memories are good and bad, and when I think about my childhood I mostly remember bad memories and very few good memories. Even though I was never a naughty kid but I always created a mess for myself. There are two instances which I will never forget in my life that happened in my childhood, and of they are quite funny, but when it happened it wasn’t so funny.
First incident that I want to share that happened most of the time to me. From my house till my school I used to go walking with my mother and she used to make me recite poems, some prayers, tables etc on the way and I don’t know if this distracted me while walking and I used fall and get injured on most of the days. This used happen once in 10-15 days, and it was not that the roads were not proper, I used to fall on straight and proper road. My teachers were so used to this my teachers used to stand at the entrance of the class with a first aid box. That was so funny, my brother and parents made fun of me because of that. They even asked me if I could see properly did I have any problem in seeing the road. My mother had even decided to take me to the eye specialist.
Second incident that I m going to share is also a falling incident. I think it was Sunday afternoon as everyone was at home. I and my parents were watching some film on the TV.
Now what I decided to do was the hero in a movie was jumping off from a building I found it quite fancy so I decided to climb on the chair and jump but I dint know that the chair was broken and I was not that heavy so I stood on the chair easily when everyone was busy watching the movie. But before I could take off the chair took me down and I was under the chair, for few seconds I did not feel that pain but when my brother came running and my father made stand blood was oozing out of my lip. My lips had a big cut I was crying in pain my mother went running inside got some sugar and water my blood was all over the glass and my hand. They took me to the doctor till then the blood flow was reduced; the doctor gave me medicine and told that if the cut does not reduce than they will have to put stitches but luckily the cut healed and I was saved from the stitches.
Most of my memories are about falling and getting hurt. There wasn’t a day where I have not embarrassed myself in front of people. My childhood was filled with falling and also going to the doctors and once I decided to do something different I decided to lock myself in the room and I don’t know when I fell asleep. My father was not at home everyone tried to wake me up by knocking the door but everything went in vein in the end when my father returned he had to break the door and hit me in sleep till I woke up. Since then I have never locked my room when I go to sleep. Through this incident I learnt a lesson for life.
First incident that I want to share that happened most of the time to me. From my house till my school I used to go walking with my mother and she used to make me recite poems, some prayers, tables etc on the way and I don’t know if this distracted me while walking and I used fall and get injured on most of the days. This used happen once in 10-15 days, and it was not that the roads were not proper, I used to fall on straight and proper road. My teachers were so used to this my teachers used to stand at the entrance of the class with a first aid box. That was so funny, my brother and parents made fun of me because of that. They even asked me if I could see properly did I have any problem in seeing the road. My mother had even decided to take me to the eye specialist.
Second incident that I m going to share is also a falling incident. I think it was Sunday afternoon as everyone was at home. I and my parents were watching some film on the TV.
Now what I decided to do was the hero in a movie was jumping off from a building I found it quite fancy so I decided to climb on the chair and jump but I dint know that the chair was broken and I was not that heavy so I stood on the chair easily when everyone was busy watching the movie. But before I could take off the chair took me down and I was under the chair, for few seconds I did not feel that pain but when my brother came running and my father made stand blood was oozing out of my lip. My lips had a big cut I was crying in pain my mother went running inside got some sugar and water my blood was all over the glass and my hand. They took me to the doctor till then the blood flow was reduced; the doctor gave me medicine and told that if the cut does not reduce than they will have to put stitches but luckily the cut healed and I was saved from the stitches.
Most of my memories are about falling and getting hurt. There wasn’t a day where I have not embarrassed myself in front of people. My childhood was filled with falling and also going to the doctors and once I decided to do something different I decided to lock myself in the room and I don’t know when I fell asleep. My father was not at home everyone tried to wake me up by knocking the door but everything went in vein in the end when my father returned he had to break the door and hit me in sleep till I woke up. Since then I have never locked my room when I go to sleep. Through this incident I learnt a lesson for life.
