When I was a little kid I used to wonder why anyone would ever want to donate blood. I was certain that you had only a specific amount, and if you ran out you would die - if you kept donating it, what would happen if you got in a car accident?
A childhood belief about general
others believed things like this
- I used to use the basketball pump in the air because I thought I was donating fresh air to the needy.— Emily
- when I was young, I heard that blood had iron in it. I thought blood was red because it was rusty.— Hunter
- I believed God lived in a specific crack in one of the walls of my church — Blake
- I used to believe that guns shot out blood because everytime somebody shot a gun in a movie you saw blood.Anon
- the if you swallowed a fly by accident that you would then grow an appetite for dirt.— sarah
- I used to believe that we had a finite amount of skin and that I would eventually run out due to pealing.Anon