Let's see. I haven't had very bad accidents. The worst was when I was three, and I decided to make an apple sandwich. (Don't ask me why.) So I got one of the dull knives out of the drawer, and it wouldn't cut the apple, so I decided to get a STEAK knife, and it cut right through the apple, and my hand was holding it. I sliced one of my fingers. Not off of course, but it was very bloody. I don't really remember how it felt, but I do remember crying, and screaming for more than two hours. I had stitches on my finger after that. Also, I didn't use a steak knife for three years after that. Even at dinner, when I really should have. It was hard to cut steak. (No really.)
One that I can remember the feeling of, is when I got my fingers slammed in the jeep door.
One more thing that I do not remember one bit, was when I was like 2, or something. Before We remodeled the back of my house, we had very steep, wooden stairs, leading to our cement basement. My parents heard tumbling down those stairs, so they went down there. I did fall down those stairs, though I was just fine. No screaming or anything. I find that weird.