Once at summer camp, we were playing something down on the mini basketball court, (not basketball, I know that much.) and some kid ran full speed into me and I got launched at the concrete ground. Yea, that hurt, nothing was bleeding so my neighbor who worked as a medic there came over and gave me an ice pack and I went into the only air conditioned room in camp. I was getting really dizzy so my mom got me picked up and I went home. Thankfully it was one of the boring days a camp so I didn't miss much. I was still getting dizzy in my freezing cold house so we went and got my head checked out and OH BOY NOW I HAVE A MINOR CONCUSSION. So I had to miss a lot of camp and I was really sad cause camp is one of the only fun things to do outside in summer. Also I never found out who the kid was cause he was wearing a hoodie (somehow) and he never said anything. The reason I know it was a boy cause only the boys wear hoodies with their hoods up and shorts at the same time at camp... That was a fun story to tell! Hopefully you learned nothing from this as I did the same!