The before picture was taken in the ambulance in Dalat, Vietnam at the end of March when I crashed on my motorcycle. The second picture is now, taken just a week or two ago.
The scarring is ugly I think, but it tells a story that is part of me. I've been able to run some, I walk a lot and do what I can. Sometimes it still hurts or throbs, I can't kneel or crouch very well but I am grateful for the healing that has taken place thus far and continues to happen.