Stef, I understand. I have a scar on my upper lip from a belt buckle. When I was younger it wasn't as visable. But as I age it becomes more prominent. I guess it's symbolic of the fact that child abuse is always with us until we breathe our last breath. We can still love life though. I find the best balm is in helping other people.
An equal opportunity offender...I is.
carmel
Carmel, at least you aren't one of those cads who rushes to open the door for a beauty and then lets is slam on the little elderly lady that is three steps behind her.