However, I will still keep this blog open and will probably be posting something every now and then in my other blog ‘curls & eyelashes . Do visit me there when free.
My fall hurt me bad 'cos for a moment I couldn't get my breath back and I thought I would just die. My lungs just refused to open. I heard voices which sounded far away. Then miraculously, my breath came back and I felt like my chest was ripping and bursting into a thousand pieces! I was helped out and not only dripping wet but shocked, dazed and very scared. What will mother say? I'm gonna get a beating for playing a dangerous game for sure I thought.
Usually to stop bleeding or just treating minor cuts and bruises, my mother would mash some young shoots of the Gaagabang apply onto the cleaned wound and tie with a piece of clean cloth. The next morning, no more gaping wound, the bleeding not only stopped, but the cuts dried up, no infection...
Note: All pictures except for the Gaagabang are courtesy of the web.