We were still living in Ocala, Florida during this time.
I remember one day I decided to throw a glass bottle on an ant pile and I threw a rock at it.. And the glass broke and a piece of glass hit me in the face, right above my eye.
I was fortunate it didn’t blind me.
On another occasion I was in our grandma’s home in Michigan and I was acting like a bull and charged my brother and hit my eye in the same location.. Bloodied it up really good and almost blacked out.. Thankfully my mom ran down the road with me until they could get me to a hospital and get me stitched up!