Concussion
The easiest part about having a concussion is getting a concussion. 2 AM, half awake, I reluctantly called out to my mom. Half asleep herself,she settled me on the ivory throne to do my business. A few minutes later, I told her I was done. “OK,”she yelled from the other room. Hearing footsteps, I assumed she was in front of me. With my eyes still closed, I leaned forward, thinking she was standing there to catch me. She wasn’t! Instead of landing on mom like I do every single day of my life, I became one with the floor, the tub, and the wall. The shock jolted me more than the actual impact. For several seconds, I tried to make my mind understand what just happened. When I finally realized, I began to frantically laugh and cry. My mom sprang into action, feeling around my body making sure nothing was broken. Satisfied, she picked me up and carried me to bed. “Mama,...my head...my head.” Without missing a beat, she placed an ice pack on my head. I fell asleep to my mom ...