Illness, Injury and Medical Advice from the Internet

Thanks both, yep, my knees were a state growing up but his seem very noticeable compared to his scar-free-friends. At least he hasn't copied my Terminator period yet when I, waiting for my mum to finish chatting at pick up, was walking backwards along a concrete curb and fell, scuffing an entire side of my face a la Arnie. Bled profusely and had a good few weeks of bubbling scabs. I vividly remember the mix of horror and 'oh for fucks sake' on my mums face when I walked over to her covered in blood.