Was jumping in a river off a cliff at a local jumping spot. Slipped, lost my footing, fell down 10 metres onto rocks. Split both my heels wide open and broke my spine in 3 places.
Was that much blood my mate’s had to fend off the eels with a stick until the helicopter made it to us.
Luckily still walking. Went back last year and jumped again. That thing about conquering fears or stupidity….one or the other.