Thursday, 20 January 2011

Cut up

That was the most painful facial EVER. God the derma people pierced, pushed and incised and I cried, bled and squirmed on the bed. When I looked at the tissue paper they used on me it had my blood all over it. It was not a pretty sight. So am I.

I have to go back and get another procedure. On top of that I've got new meds. These are not on the budget. But God has his ways, and I have saved up some money that I think will allow me to be in the green for the month. That, I'm thankful for.

I just hope my face returns to normal soon.

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