I fractured my right foot in high school during an exercise in gym nicknamed "suicides." I cracked two of my ribs on my construction job about a year back. I got mauled by a pissed off cat, have really bad tears all over one of my arms, and deep bites very close to one of the arteries in my arm, and then all over my achilles tendon of my right foot. I had a piano and a large wood stove dropped on my foot, fracturing it again. That's all I can remember as of late. Everything else compared to those were only very temporary moments. For example, I'm up at 5 in the morning on my construction job, and I get sent down into the basement. I'm walking at full speed, and duck to avoid one of the iron beams that supports the floor. I was tired and didn't duck low enough and smashed my head into one at full speed. Knocked my helmet off with a nice little dent in the front, and majorly put a kink in my neck for the next two weeks. Primarily because once I recovered, I went onwards and walked into the second iron beam down the line at full blast. By that point I was ready to quit for the day.