I’ve always bruised easily. (Probably because I’m a delicate princess.) I find bruises on my legs and arms all the time with no idea how they got there. (OK a clumsy delicate princess.) Once I was wrestling around with my boyfriend and he grabbed at my leg. (An activity not befitting a delicate princess.) It wasn’t a hard grab but I had a bruise on my leg with individual palm print and finger marks for a week. (See, consequences of non-princess like behavior.) So a few years ago, we were tearing down the back deck to build a patio and I fell through the boards. This is the outcome. Pretty!
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