How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love my Scars

This is Frankenstein, not an image of the author.

I had two surgeries last week. I'll write more about why soon but for now let's just say these surgeries will leave 4 three-inch scars inside the elbow of my left arm. Appropriate in light of last week's Halloween celebrations as it looks like I was clawed trying to escape Freddy Kruger's evil grasp. After the surgery I looked … [Read more...]