Oh wait I thought of a notable story about a scar I have. I was playing hide and seek at night with a friend of mine and everyone failed to mention there was barb wire fencing in the area and of course the direction I decided to go running in to hide suddenly made my head recoil back and I saw a flash of light. I felt my face and my hand was all wet and I couldn’t see what it was because it was so dark but that could only be one thing. So I went back to my friend’s house to assess the damage, I had ripped the skin entirely off above my eye where my skull was showing and had a deep gash on my cheek below my eye. Everyone was mostly surprised I was calm like I didn’t give a ■■■■ about it at all that I could’ve lost my eye and that blood was gushing out of my face.
Also this isn’t really a scar but I have a limp from Walmart’s incompetence to properly staff the store and I worked there and was in a hurry because I was a cart pusher and they had me in back trying to find help to move a pool box that probably weighs 300 pounds and so I got fed up and started pulling it myself and I slipped and it dropped on me and felt like it moved something in my right leg in a way it was never meant to. It took two people to get it off of me and they looked disturbed that I was laughing at my predicament. I got up and walked to the office to fill out incident report forms but then I guess the beta endorphins and adrenaline wore off while I did that because I couldn’t walk on it at all when I got up. I had to use a shopping cart to get out of the store and be in excruciating pain having to use that leg to drive home. Then my mom was too busy doing her crossword puzzles to take me to the hospital so I had to drive there in more extreme pain. Thanks mom. lol When it was healing and I was able to walk on it again sometimes I limped so bad I almost fell into the floor.
My advise is to keep in mind that scars can serve as a permanent reminder that you should survive - and not scar yourselves.
As for myself, before I became sz I actually had a major time of depression and insomnia. The only scars I have are a small cut on my shoulder. The rest are natural scars…
My shoulder, I want to get the scar removed, but it still reminds me to survive.
Someone thought it would be cute and funny if they put boxing tape across two trees at college my first day of college I was late for class and zoomed neck first into the boxing tape, it stripped all the skin off my neck and so I put my shoulder into it luckily or it probably would have cut my jugular. so I have these strange neck wide scars on my neck and shoulder. I also have a scar inside my mouth of where I was hit with a roll full of quarters the day before thanksgiving when I was a kid.
spoken like a real troll. I say I got my mouth kicked in and you make light of it like it was funny…IT WASN’T FUNNY. you’re out of line. You’re a troll.
yeah, you better back up because I’m flagging your ass. it seems funny to me that the trolls on here get such loving responses all the time. “oh buttered toast you’re sooo charming”…
Sorry man, I am truly sorry, life is to short that I know I will be expending alot of energy over posts like this and accidently being incencitive and hurting someone.
Trust me i learned my lessons from physical and mental struggles, why do you think I have these scars, I do’nt cut myself.
You can thumb this one up to because I’m going to be on vacation for awhile and again I am truly sorry, especially after looking at the past couple of posts.
