ethamin wrote:
My parents were fighting in the house and I ran outside into the garden. There was the axe my mother warned my father not to use because someone could get hurt. My father used it to cut wood. I saw the axe, picked it up and chopped off my finger.
my dad had two axes... he locked them in the garage. i had no idea where he kept them. it was for the best... did they put your finger back on?