Moonshadow
Silver Member
I am constantly bumping into things.
My legs always have multiple purple mystery bruises. Some of them are quite large and ugly.
I trip over things, even my own feet.
Door frames often jump in front of me. I'm lucky if I hit my shoulder, sometimes it's my head or face.
I've been known to smack myself in the face with doors.
I can walk parallel to a wall, and bump into it.
I've had many close calls on stairs. I take stairs really slow, and always hold onto something, when going up or down.
I often injure myself in the kitchen, usually by burning or cutting my hands, or dropping things on my feet. I've been fairly successful at dancing out of the way of falling knives, but I fear, one of these days I will lose a toe.
I've forced myself into the habit of wearing shoes all day, to protect my feet from injury.
I misplace things constantly. If I could get back the time I spend looking for my teacup, it would be weeks or months.
I guess that's what happens when you live in a constant state of distraction.
My legs always have multiple purple mystery bruises. Some of them are quite large and ugly.
I trip over things, even my own feet.
Door frames often jump in front of me. I'm lucky if I hit my shoulder, sometimes it's my head or face.
I've been known to smack myself in the face with doors.
I can walk parallel to a wall, and bump into it.
I've had many close calls on stairs. I take stairs really slow, and always hold onto something, when going up or down.
I often injure myself in the kitchen, usually by burning or cutting my hands, or dropping things on my feet. I've been fairly successful at dancing out of the way of falling knives, but I fear, one of these days I will lose a toe.
I've forced myself into the habit of wearing shoes all day, to protect my feet from injury.
I misplace things constantly. If I could get back the time I spend looking for my teacup, it would be weeks or months.
I guess that's what happens when you live in a constant state of distraction.