Today at recess I was going for a soccer ball and BAM, I got my finger stuck on the soccer net and ripped my skin off. But I did not even notice. The teacher blew the whistle and we all lined up. Omar said, “Destiny, What happened to your finger?” I looked at my finger and there was blood all over it. It was even dripping off my hand. I couldn’t feel my hand. It was numb. When we got inside, I went to the nurses office. But she was not there, so I had to go to the office to find her. The office sent me back and said she would be there anytime. When I walked back over she was waiting for me. I was thankful to finally get my finger taken care of.
Oh no! I’m glad it got all fixed. That happened to me once when I was a student. My finger had a cut and I didn’t know. I was handing out folders to my classmates but getting blood on their folders! I felt terrible once I realized it! They all needed new folders!
-3rd grade teacher, NY
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How often have I gotten home to find scratches and bruises only to realize I have no clue how they got there. A universal problem.
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It is amazing how much blood can come from an injury we don’t even feel! I am glad you got it all taken care of. 🙂
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