mgran wrote:
The bruises thing... gosh, yes, I'd not thought of that. My legs are always bruised, I look like a seven year old boy as far as scrapes and bumps are concerned, and I have no idea how I get any of them.
My son's father was once accused of beating me, because I had so many bruises, and I was so ashamed for him, since he hadn't ever hit me. Of course, nobody ever believes a woman when she says she walked into a door... you know sometimes it's true?
Just imagine how much worse it is to say, "I bruise easily... no I don't know where the bruises came from..." That sounds like you're not even trying!
I think it's mainly walking into things that does it.
I'm always getting bruises where I don't know where they're from, or where they're from is really stupid.. like being TICKLED. Five little bruises that'd line up perfectly with Kris's fingers tickling me..
I'm very pale and just have kinda thin skin.
Pain doesn't usually bother me unless it does. (Yea, I know that sentence doesn't actually say anything.. but I don't really know how else to put it. When pain bothers me, I don't think it's the actual pain that bothers me.)