I’m afraid of scissors. And knives. Basically, anything that has the potential to cut me. Not for the normal “cutting your fingers hurts” reason. I’m allergic to stitches. I know. This makes me even more ridiculous than you had previously thought. (more…)
A Stitch in Time February 10, 2014
A few years ago, I had to get a stitch. I had a tiny little mole on my wrist that had been there for years but had suddenly decided that one color brown was just not enough and became Megan’s Amazing Technicolor Dream Mole. Being the mature adult that I am, I went to the doctor to have it looked at. She said it was probably best to just take the whole thing off and have it tested.
The whole getting it removed part wasn’t so bad. She numbed it up and boom, the mole was gone with just one little tiny stitch. I was so badass. I had a stitch! But it hurt. (more…)