Almost drowned, or maybe domestic violence, or maybe being in a shelter with the stomch flu going around, or maybe sleeping on the floor of a vacant house, or maybe watching my dad get hit in the back of the head with a claw hammer. Take your pick.
(Crying with tears rolling down face.) One time, I was eating a pack of skittles and I was trying to taste the rainbow. So I made sure I had one of each color Skittle in my hand. (Starts crying even more, chest heaving.) And I accidentally (starts heaving even more) let one of the colors drop on into the swampy water. I put the rest in my pocket and went in there to look for my skittle. And, when I came out of the water, I couldn't find the skittle. I looked in my pocket and... and... and... (chest heaving even more)... My other skittles weren't in there either. WAAAAAHHHHHHH!