Broken Glass.

When I was 12 we had a glass front door and for some reason I didn't have shoes on one day It was very cold and I couldnt get the front door open and I pushed on it and it shattered everywhere and my hands mostly my wrists got cut very badly. and of course It still wouldnt open so i had to go through where the glass was and thats when I got cut on my legs from the big pieces that were still in the door. Then when I stepped in the bottom of my feet got cut too. I remember I left a trail of blood the the bathroom and I started taking the glass out and my stepdad kept yelling at me "You have to rinse it!" and i was like no It will sting D: Then I had to go to the emergency room and get stitches.

Something like this recently happened to me again a few days ago I was walking in my backyard without shoes on near the woods and I stepped on broken glass. I freaked the **** out.

I really need to wear shoes when I go outside.

So I'm afraid of broken glass but im not afraid of glass in general.