I have some pretty bad scars on my left arm. They aren't from a suicide attempt. They are from being bi-polar and having a manic episode where I didn't sleep for 8 days, during which I decided I needed to hurt and water trees with my blood. I've since delt with the bi-polar problem; it's been three years. But I wish the scars weren't there, a lot. I think a lost a job today after my interviewer saw it. I just wish people wouldn't use a few scars to define my character or abilities. Anyone else have trouble with this?
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