I called and scheduled my dermatologist appointment before I could chicken out like I did yesterday. Somehow it requires so much mental energy, that by yesterday afternoon, I just couldn't. I have tears in my eyes. Fuck, why am I so traumatized by it?? It's potentially only a couple more scars, right?
I need to redo my post-it note that says I love myself, scars and all.
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