It’s a shallow life that doesn’t give a person a few scars.
~ Garrison Keillor,
By that definition, I have had a very deep life indeed. This post has been inspired by my daughter in law Manjiree noticing some scars on my head and arm asking me about how I acquired them. I recalled some to the best of my ability but some, I just could not. I did tell her about the others elsewhere on my body under clothing including the very big ones on both my hips, the result of surgery for hip replacements and revisions.
A misspent youth is one explanation but another more interesting one that buttresses the quote from Keillor, is what my friend Nisha came up with on a post on her Facebook wall.
15 thoughts on “Scars.”
When I was a kid I was forever falling over and bashing my knees, but I have no scars – physical ones at any rate. Plenty of emotional scars, but that’s another story.
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I bet that you have one on your chin too!
I have the scars, but not much in the way of grey hair and wrinkles. Now I am feeling unbalanced.
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There is plenty of time yet for you Looney.
Scars, the physical and emotional kind, all attest to how adventurous we have been! I know there’s a fair measure of foolishness in there somewhere as well! Sometimes I look back and wince at the risks I have taken.
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It is only in hindsight that we even think of them as having been risky. While actually in action, it was simply fun!
Interestingly enough, in spite of my years of overenthusiastic athletic endeavors and motorcycle riding, the only scar I have is on my cheek and was given to me by my cocker spaniel puppy when I was between 1 nd 2. I guess by your friend;s FB post, I have not lived much. Oh well.
You have other scars that I know of Shackman. So, there!
Well those went right over my head – a stuck on dumb moment if ever there was one. Thanks for pointing thaTt out – LOL
Getting caught up with you. yes, I have scars one awful one on the leg from a drunken mishap, a great reminder.
I love the dents on my head, I’m amazed I wasn’t killed. I hope I never go bald as it would be like a moon landing…
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I do hope that you don’t too!
I couldn’t agree more. Scars are testament of one’s status as a Warrior of Life; one has done a lot, has lived a lot, has drunk life to the fullest thus quenching the thirst for knowledge (empirical if not academic), for breathing, for feeling, for being a human being. Scars reveal that we have incarnated and fulfilled (even if partially) our mission on earth.
Cheers for your wisdom.
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The wisdom is entirely borrowed Max! Thanks anyway.
I am reasonably at peace with my wrinkles. But I actually like my scars. They each have a story to tell.
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You are human!
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