If you're squeamish or have abuse triggers you've been warned.
When I was 12, I was attacked and bitten, on my chest. It left a scar about the size of a nickel. Everytime I get ready to shower, I see the scar. Whenever I look at my chest, I see the scar. If Ron could, he would see the scar every time we made love.
However, Ron's blind. He said it felt a little different, texturally, but it didn't bother him. It bothers me because it is clearly a bite mark.
God is bigger than abuse, and I think I have pretty much recovered from my issues. The scar does make me sad, though. It hurts to think I went through that. It hurts to think that people can do that and walk away thinking it was no big deal.
So, this year, I seriously considered getting some kind of tattoo to cover it up. No one would see it but me and my doctor.
As I try to do, I prayed about it, and asked God to make it clear if this was something He condoned. He answered.
I kept getting abcesses. I had several on my upper thigh. I had them on my chest (other side), bra strap line, and on my underwear line. It was ridiculous, but I got the point.
If I got the abscesses for "no reason" how bad could it get if I paid someone to put many small holes into my skin? What kind of scar would ensue?
Message received. God does not want me to get a tatoo.
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