I have mixed feelings looking at her chest. The scar is ugly and no mother wants her daughter to live with scars...I think prom dresses, bathing suits, tank tops, etc. It will probably not be very easily hidden so she will constantly be asked what happened, and that makes me sad for her. On the other hand, this scar is from a surgery that allowed our baby to live, so while I hate looking at it, I am also tremendously thankful for it. I know that it will fade and we will become used to it, and I hope those days come sooner than later. In time, I hope to look at her scar and see it as something beautiful...that is what I hope to teach her to feel when she looks at it. My wish for her is that she will not be embarrassed, but instead be confident and proud of the scar on her chest and the opportunity it gave her to live a full and happy life.
Post-op day #2 brought lots of progress...
chest tube out and surgical dressing removed.
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