The Car Door Got Me
I used to have a thunderbird for a car. One day I just finished buckling my daughter into her car seat. I stood up to get in my seat, it was a windy day and my car was parked on an incline. The wind caused my door to shut. I am so short that the curve of the door hit me under my left eyebrow. When it hit me I fell backwords, my hands flew to my face in pain and they were filled with blood. A man driving by the parking lot stopped to ask if I was ok. I just said I don't know. He helped me call my husband. Now I have a scar.