Ok, so now I finally made myself an appointment with a real, live dermatologist. It’s not just because of my weird scab thing, but I just want to go let her look me over so I won’t have anything to worry about. Maybe she will help my face, too!

I am proud of myself for being an adult today.

GOOD THING: things are in the works for some sweet events around the church
BAD THING: nothing

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