Of the many scars I have....and I have a lot of them...the only one I would call a "trophy" would be the tiny scar in the crease of were my right leg joins my body...that's where they went in and placed a stent in my heart.
That scar is a reminder of the fact that I might not have been here, today, to talk about scar trophies, if it weren't for some really observant cardiologists and the ability to slip a "straw" through an artery from my groin to my heart.
Tis a tiny trophy...but it holds much meaning!
I'm glad Sis is doing well! I hope it doesn't hurt when she laughs!

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