So, I was talking to ![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
priyatelka the other day...
Oct. 31st, 2004 12:49 amconuly
And it came up that I was taking showers with my mom well up until I was (and I confirmed this with mommy!) eight or so. Didn't tell her why though. It's really very simple. See, I needed somebody to cover my eyes.
Way back when I was three or four, I had gotten some soap in my eyes while my hair was being rinsed. And it hurt. And I'd opened my eyes a little to get them washed out, and they hurt more. They hurt so much I thought I was blinded. So I spent some time walking around with my eyes closed. Up until... um, yesterday, I had thought it was only a few hours. But no, according to my mom, I spent a day and a half with my eyes shut because of this. A day and a half. I didn't open them until I was talking on the phone with my Bonnemaman (and I didn't mean to open them then, either!).
A day and a half.
This will, I'm sure, give you all some deep insight into my personality.
Way back when I was three or four, I had gotten some soap in my eyes while my hair was being rinsed. And it hurt. And I'd opened my eyes a little to get them washed out, and they hurt more. They hurt so much I thought I was blinded. So I spent some time walking around with my eyes closed. Up until... um, yesterday, I had thought it was only a few hours. But no, according to my mom, I spent a day and a half with my eyes shut because of this. A day and a half. I didn't open them until I was talking on the phone with my Bonnemaman (and I didn't mean to open them then, either!).
A day and a half.
This will, I'm sure, give you all some deep insight into my personality.
