I can't believe that it has been over two and a half years since my accident.
It was such a crazy time for me and my family.
I feel like I grew so much and I am so grateful for the blessings that came from my accident.
For those of you who don't know what I am talking about when I say "accident"
I broke my neck.
Yes, "be careful or your going to break your neck" is not just an expression.
I actually did and I have the battle wounds to prove it.
The back scar has really healed up just fine and you can hardly notice it.
But this front scar has turned into a keloid which is not that flattering.
My parents came to me after this started happening and asked me if i wanted to get it taken care of so it was not as noticeable.
At first, I did not really want to.
Battle wounds.
Duh.
But then after random people started asking me in the check out line what happened.
Or people at parties bring up as a conversation starter, I thought.
This thing has got to go.
Plus, over the years it has become even worse that it hurts to touch.
So today I saw the doctor to have this bad boy tamed!
I am so excited!
Because lets face it random grocery store worker
It is kind of an awkward conversation starter.
"Oh what happened"
"ummm, I broke my neck"
"oh... "
yeah, you didn't see that one coming huh.
So here's to dodging that bullet!
