I fell from a 26’ up high tree stand when I was 10 years old lucky my father was still on the ground, he would always wait at the bottom for me till I got to the top and when I get to the top my hand slipped and I fell but he caught half of my body in his arms, I don’t remember anything just remember waking up to him crying on the ground he said I passed out for about 10 mins, after that I didn’t climb a deer stand for 4 years you could say it scared me. Now a have respect for heights and lucky I didn’t break any bones because the closest hospital is about 2 hours away from where we hunt
