So, I was rollerblading down a ramp in a parking garage while my dad was doing something off somewhere. I was enjoying it, going up and speeding my way down. The way the garage was built is that when you go down the ramp you turn left to get out or else you will go straight into a wall (foreshadowing). So my dad comes back and i yell "DAD WATCH ME!" as I go down 1 last time. I go down, and I see a car starting to turn into the garage...I panic and instead of taking a left out of the garage, I lept over the curve and run straight into the wall with my left arm in front of me to try and stop me. My dad is laughing and thinks I just knocked the wind out of me and says "COME ON, GET UP".
I then roll over to see my dad's face go silent and pale. I look at my arm (which was now numb to all hell) to see my hand was pointing sideways as my arm was pointing straight...I had dislocated my wrist.
And the funny thing is, my dad was standing like, 2 steps away from where I made contact with the wall. So he could have taken two side steps, and I would have ran into him and would have been fine.