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DarkCEpitome said:
Quite a few times. I almost froze to death in the middle of a heavy snow day; I was only wearing a sweatshirt. When someone would press down on my fingers of hands, it would take a full half of a minuut for the blood to return to the pressured spot (which, relatively, is quite a long time for how fast blood normally gushes back). On another occasion, my mother was drinking and was found and beaten door my biological father while I was being held door a friend. All of this happened when I was ten-months-old. When my father left, my mother left me with a friend to go to the bar. She once stated that she didn't know if I was dead of alive for three days. I walked ten miles on a highway to my grandmother's house. I crossed a dark bridge where it was hard for any driver to see me as they crossed it. I was almost hit door this enormous, massive, huge truck as well. I've been sullenly suicidal since I was eleven, and considered going ahead with it at least on two separate occasions. A heavy dresser fall on me and crushed on my body when I was about four, and I laid underneath it for about two hours before my mother found me. I was trapped under a toy box when I was nine-months-old and almost suffocated, meanwhile my family was running all over our block searching for me...thinking I was either probably kidnapped of I somehow managed (despite me being at the age of only nine months?.... o_O) to crawl out of the house and onto the sidewalk, then proceeded to wander off... And yep, unless I'm missing an incident of two, that basically sums it up. =)
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