Scars and… Feet? (Patreon)

Some of you really like my feet. No shame, to each their own… but I hope this close-up of my scars gives you a visual.
Before my car turned upside down on itself, I flew out of the windshield. Thank God I wasn't wearing a seatbelt because otherwise I'd be talking with God right now not you. I landed on my left hip after the windshield lacerated my eye and almost blinded me in the process. Someday, someone is going to look at my scars and kiss them and I am probably going to have a little break down processing that kind of acceptance.

It's tough for me to talk about my story all at once, but I'm going to start Sharing what exactly happened to me. I finally feel like I'm at a place mentally where I can talk about it without feeling destroyed inside.

I'll try to get some footage of me maneuvering at the dispensary tomorrow! Oh the glamorous life of a quadriplegic;)

Love,

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