For years, there was that scar. And then there was not. Simple.
For years, I was afraid to let anyone see my skin. Dresses and beaches were out of the question. I wore pants and boots and a posture of hiding. For years, there was that scar.
And then there was not. I bought dresses. No matter what you told me, I never believed I was beautiful until I could buy dresses.
For years, there was that scar. But something wonderful happened.... My heart kept beating. I kept breathing and the world kept turning. And I thought, "Thank God, thank you, oh thank God, it's not there anymore."
And there was not. Simple.