Darker skin scars some-more easily. we have scars from mostly fun wounds. Memories etched like island-shaped rags on to my skin. There’s a super-faint shadow, daring on my right shoulder blade, from a absurd collision involving a prohibited tub, selected swimwear and a drag black cooking jerk duck on a small barbecue.
There’s a stamp of pain on my crippled impertinence from when we was adamantly instructing an ex-boyfriend to steam a creased dress we was wearing during a time. More recently, it’s a dot to dot of butterfly bites from a fantastical work outing to Lebanon and a good big, irritating scratch on my left knee!
I’m dissapoint about this one, it’s a small bit gnarly and looks like I’ve been adult to something naughty. But it’s indeed from a slippery wall of a tidal pool we float in. we attempted to character it out, as a blood gushed down my leg. But my writhing self was not as cold as a charmer who’s only got legs – it was Charlie Chaplin pitiable and now I’m left with a distinguished injure only as we wish to wear teeny- weeny summer dresses.
I’ve been endorsed Bio Oil, an age-old ‘go-to’ for treating scars, widen outlines and disproportionate skin tone. It doesn’t explain miracles, only improvement. But I’m going to give it a good go.