the other day i shut my left ring finger in the door as i was closing it. my hand and brain went numb. i thought i was going to be ok.
in the next 2 seconds all feeling went rushing back into my finger and i literally squated down, hovering over my messed up hand thinking that would somehow make everything better.
in the next 10 seconds i made my way back into the kitchen of the restaurant im working at and screamed my head off as i tried to hold ice onto my finger and everyone else in the kitchen is looking at me wondering when im going to pass out. i almost did. a couple of times. while some people had to leave the room because they were having flashbacks of smashing their own fingers....and some people ran for bandaids while yelling at me to go sit down.
|the day after i smashed it|
|it swelled up pretty fast|