Over the last couple of days, the spray-on dressing over the scar from my heart surgery has finally peeled off, taking with it the unsightly blobs of clotted blood.
It seems to have healed remarkably well.
They said I shouldn’t touch the scar but I wanted to as soon as the dressing came off. So I’d stand in the shower, dribble an antiseptic, non perfumed wash down it and rub it in with my fingers, feeling every lump and bump of the scar. I needed to get to know it and make myself OK with it being there,
I needed to make it part of me.
I had wondered what days of post op pain would do for my kinks; wondered whether I’d still be able to eroticise other kinds of pain. Of course I needn’t have been concerned. I’m still the same person and have a session with Miss Amy Hunter in the calendar to prove it.
In that context, the image probably speaks for itself.
More Sunday Sin here:
I have always had a big thing for scars, I think they are beautiful and they help tell the story of you. I know they aren’t always easy to accept but I’m so glad you’re healing well and finding who you are again.
That is amazing healing. It really doesn’t look like a new scar at all. I am so glad you are feeling well and getting back to being your old self
Molly
That is a totally badass look!
Oh yes … very fetching !!!
And I do hope your session goes well … and look forward to reading all about it !!!
Xxx – K
Part of your story on your skin. So powerful to see these two essential elements of you sharing space, and wonderful to see good healing progress being made.
This is great news on all counts. Here’s to a happy and healthy 2025!
So fabulous to see that your recovery continues apace, and that you still enjoy the finer things……