I used to have to inject myself with an ~unnamed- medication once a week and sometimes I’d get anxious and wouldn’t be able to do it myself. The first time I ever asked my brother to do it for me, he didn’t know you’re supposed to quickly insert the needle so he did it seemingly as slow as humanly possible and he just so happened to have hit a nerve so it felt like he was slicing my skin open. I’ve never screamed so loudly and genuinely as I did in that moment