I know the second picture is a little intimidating, but that's how I felt, except to the right and down a little bit...
On Tuesday, we played a team that liked to make big, hard kicks. Well, me being the stupid, brave ball magnet I am, went for the ball when the girl was about to kick. Correction, kicking. I see her face, and the next thing I know, I'm curled up on the ground, just trying to breathe. Thankfully, Dad had brought ice, so I was good in a little bit. I'm all better, nothing bad left.
2 comments:
Oh my gosh! Are you okay?? In my soccer game I also got hit in the head...but on the side, by my ear. Then my head felt like it was swelling. And in the same game I got hit in the stomach/bladder area. That one kind of hurt. Not as much as the head though. :)
Ouch. Glad Dad brought some ice. When Aaron and I were living in NY, one night when I was walking home alone through a kind of rough part of town and I got a laser pointer target pointed right at my head. I did my best to believe the laser pointer wasn't attached to a gun but it wasn't a pleasant experience.
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