Mom leaving for Utah tomorrow; a few days of peace and quiet.

I never really noticed before but today I was in the car and looked in the mirror and saw my arms..

On both of my forearms I have .. I don't know what to call them but when scabs sometimes fall off they leave a scar.

And I have a few of them on both plus recent scratch marks that haven't healed.

I never noticed till today and I look like a crack whore or something that shots up daily...

Ugh I hate it. I hate this.

Thank you mother dearest for giving me these ugly scars.
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