Freckles and me are like sun and shine, you can't have one without the other. Always hating my freckles, I've resorted to cover-up almost every day of my life. It's funny though, when you get older how your perspective changes. Now, a sign of youth, my freckles make me happy. As a matter of fact anything that makes me appear younger these days makes me happy.
well... most of my freckles make me happy. There have been some in the past, that I've had surgery on, but luckily they were caught early on.
I'm off to the doctor today, to have a freckle-gone-wild, checked out. I've been nervous about it, and putting it off for a long time, several months, because I'm scared to get bad news. This one is different, it somehow feels more serious.
Well, me and my freckles are sitting here at the docs office right now, its too quiet and I wish I hadnt come alone. im hoping I can leave today without my friend, and get some clean biopsy results in a couple weeks. Until then....