I am a person with a story

First of all, I declare that this "I" has a fictional component, saying that this is my vanity side; admittedly, I will share my story with you, and do not be surprised!

My fear of death story, since I heard that there was an earthquake, people will die, at that time I was still young, still in elementary school, the teacher was talking about natural science, saying that when an earthquake occurs, it should be done on the ground, otherwise it will die very tragically.

Since then, the fear of death has hung over my head, until I got a serious illness, came back to life, I was relieved, understood the fear of death, originally came and went without a trace, do not tangle, do not tangle!

Good is also quite thorough, well, I know very well, but also a little weak-minded, after all, it is their own business, to be responsible.

Don't you always pick a fight? Maybe I'm not strong enough!

That big illness, in fact, I think, is a farce of my life, a joke that will have a long-term impact. Only complain about yourself for being too much.

It was only caused by a one-man farce in the morning, playing a few boxing moves, facing the morning sun, thinking that he was a martial arts master, the result? A sweeper leg injured the instep of his own foot, and in an instant, he saw the white tendons, and in a short while, the blood was especially frightening, gushing out like a spring, but it scared me to death.

When I got home, because there was not much firewood to fight home, I was afraid that the adults would scold me, so I did not tell my family about the injury, leaving hidden dangers since then.

Then, that wound, actually for most of the year was not good, until a clean up of the cattle pen, the wound infection caused, and high fever, went to a barefoot doctor in the village, he did not give me a skin test, directly gave me an injection of penicillin, the result, it is estimated that everyone has guessed.

This was one of my death experiences.

I was like a cloud falling for thousands of miles, but I couldn't reach the bottom, and I couldn't land on the ground, and my heart was extremely panicked, and gradually I was unconscious and didn't feel suffocated.

Suddenly, I felt as if someone was pulling me, lifting me up from the abyss, my heart jumped suddenly, and the whole person was like a stone monkey jumping out of the crevice of the rock, even though it flew to the clouds, and suddenly there was a feeling of floating like a heaven and earth and a sand gull.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that my father was sweating profusely, and the sweat soaked his clothes, you know, it was already a cool day, which showed that my father was in a hurry.

When my father saw that I was awake, he couldn't wipe his sweat, smiled and said, "This is good, go home!" Since then, my father has never mentioned that day.

But my life, since then, the bad days have come!