I mixed paternal and maternal up the first time but when I was 5 my cousin waterboarded me in the family pool. He was 22 and decided me asking for a drink was me being 'bratty' and I needed a lesson. My paternal grandmother and paternal aunt's watched and didnt do shit. I ended up hiding under a sideboard that had enough space on the bottom until my mom found me and coaxed me out

ooh so i wasn't supposed to have gum as a child (but i did anyways bc i'm a rebel) and we went on a field trip and i had gum but it dissolved in my mouth and i wanted a tissue to spit it out, but no one had any so when i came to a friend who did have some tissue they gave me the TINIEST PIECE. a corner. i had no choice but to spit it out in that and throw it away, but from that day on i could not have gum without feeling insanely uncomfortable, so now i just avoid it...

One time when visiting festival, i bought an ice cream. Then it started to melt and makes my hand sticky. Panicked, i looked around for trash bin but found none. So i just...yeeted the ice cream...like a bride tossing her boquet :D