Stitches

Last week I went to Bed Bath and Beyond with Ammon around 8:30 to look at bed stuff! There was a bed on display that was not put together correctly. One side of the metal frame was sticking out and I ran into it. Not only was I wearing shorts, but also the plastic covering that is supposed to go on the sharp edge was broken. So the corner of the metal frame cut me open! I was so scared! Ammon looked at it and told me I needed stitches! AHH I have never had stitches besides when I was under anesthesia. I was crying so loud in the store and Ammon ran of to find someone. While I was there crying in the store laying on the bed holding my leg, a ton of people walked past me and tried not to look at me! WHAT? are you serious! I am crying in pain and everyone just avoids me! Weird huh! anyway... I called my mom, probably freaking her out because I was crying, and told her and asked how deep a cut needs to be to get stitches. She called my grandpa and called me back! According to what my grandpa said, I knew I needed stitches! It was deep! I was freaked out the whole way thinking that I was going to need to do surgery again! I didn't know better! So Ammon brought me to the insta care off of 9000 South. The nurse asked if he could watch the doctor stitch me up! I can tell he was excited! At least I made someone's night! Anyway I was so scared.. I hate needles! He gave me six shots in my wound! OW that hurt! and then stitched me up while I wasn't looking! Ammon wanted to watch and would keep looking over when he was trying to keep me busy so I wouldn't think about it! ugh! I could feel the stitches pulling on my skin! It was disgusting! But it was better than I thought because I thought they used thick sewing needles to stitch me up! It was an eventful night that started out with Ammon asking if I wanted to do something and I decided to go to Bed Bath and Beyond! I am scared to go back!