{"id":903,"date":"2010-01-31T20:21:36","date_gmt":"2010-02-01T02:21:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/asylumeclectica.com\/grim\/?p=903"},"modified":"2010-01-31T20:21:36","modified_gmt":"2010-02-01T02:21:36","slug":"my-brush-with-morbidity-by-corella","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.decidedlygrim.net\/?p=903","title":{"rendered":"&#8220;My Brush With Morbidity&#8221; by Corella"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;When I was 14 I was friends with this dumbass girl who I&#8217;ll call &#8216;Jane&#8217;. Anyways, she was seeing this older guy who thought he was cool. In reality, he was just an asshole redneck. Well, I needed a ride home and they were going out so I took a ride with him. I was sitting in the backseat like any normal teenager or moron would do, and Jane was in the passenger seat. We live in a really rural area, and there are dirt and gravel roads everywhere. We happened to be on a particularly bad one to go visit one of Jane&#8217;s friends. [Jane&#8217;s boyfriend] decided he was going to show off, and starting speeding to about 80 miles an hour on a dirt road. We told him to stop, or slow down, but he didn&#8217;t listen. I don&#8217;t remember exactly what happened but I know he lost control and we went flying 80 miles an hour off a 10 foot embankment to a bunch of shardy rocks. I don&#8217;t remember anything until we were walking down the street. I was missing a shoe, and my face was numb. I felt my face and it was full of blood, and I felt my left cheek and noticed there was something hanging: it was a giant flap of skin with glass stuck in it. That&#8217;s when I knew I was screwed. I even felt my own cheekbone &#8211; it was the most disgusting yet unusual sensation I had ever felt. I felt this sharp pain going up my neck when I touched it but that wasn&#8217;t the worst part. When they got me in the ambulance they could barely fit the strap on my head because of massive swelling. I had a really bad concussion and they thought I had fluid on the brain. It was also a redneck hospital to so they lifelited me to another hospital. <\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Anyways, the damage:<br \/>\nmassive bruising to my left arm,<br \/>\n23 stitches on my face (the scar is humungous and ugly but it&#8217;s my ugly scar and I like it),<br \/>\n8 stitches on my ear, which was ripped all the way up (it still looks weird),<br \/>\ncervical stenosis (basically 2 disks were herniated and they took nerves with them causing me non-stop headaches which I still have 5 years later),<br \/>\na massive concussion (they said my head had swollen to almost double its size)<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The way the police described it was that I hit my head on the dashboard and then bounced to my face going through the windshield&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;My wonderful stupidity paid off, and I live in permanent pain.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Awful ordeal, but I must say I am incredibly happy that you like your scar. I like my scars too. I think we should all love our scars &#8211; after all, they remind us what we&#8217;ve been through to be here!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;When I was 14 I was friends with this dumbass girl who I&#8217;ll call &#8216;Jane&#8217;. Anyways, she was seeing this older guy who thought he was cool. In reality, he was just an asshole redneck. Well, I needed a ride home and they were going out so I took a ride with him. I was [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-903","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-brush"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.decidedlygrim.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/903","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.decidedlygrim.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.decidedlygrim.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.decidedlygrim.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.decidedlygrim.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=903"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.decidedlygrim.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/903\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.decidedlygrim.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=903"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.decidedlygrim.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=903"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.decidedlygrim.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=903"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}