![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Freaking FINALLY
Jan. 12th, 2026 04:18 pmIt only took nearly three and a half MONTHS after surgery but the stupid wound is considered healed and I have graduated officially from wound care. I got a certificate and got to ring the bell. WOO to the HOO.
I still have an itty bitty little pothole going on but yes, you can see that it finally has a bottom to it. I'm going to continue with taking the rest of my bottle of collagen gummies and do other healthy things in the hopes that it'll fill in a little better but I'm so glad that I'm done with asking for help with it. It feels odd not to have a bandage over the area too.
Guess Emily can no longer sing "Poking Time" or "Poking Dine" to the tune of "Closing Time." Heh.
I still have an itty bitty little pothole going on but yes, you can see that it finally has a bottom to it. I'm going to continue with taking the rest of my bottle of collagen gummies and do other healthy things in the hopes that it'll fill in a little better but I'm so glad that I'm done with asking for help with it. It feels odd not to have a bandage over the area too.
Guess Emily can no longer sing "Poking Time" or "Poking Dine" to the tune of "Closing Time." Heh.
