Back in May of this year, I had a mild concussion. A concussion, is a concussion, no matter how mild or severe. It affects you in ways that can become hard to deal with.
It was a hard blow to the back, right side of my head. I was hit with my steel front door of my home. Upon impact, I fell into the wall, screaming in pain and crying my eyes out. My dad came to me and helped me sit down. I could barely keep my eyes open because of the pain and felt like I was losing some consciousness. Within fifteen minutes, my dad was driving me to the hospital. We had a longer wait for the triage nurse than we did for the actual doctor. The doctor diagnosed that I had a mild concussion, and was just glad that I didn't lose consciousness, and that I could remember what I was going to do before it occurred. My life since then has felt very disconnected, and I often don't feel like I know who I am anymore.
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