But to do so, I'm having a lot of inconvenience to myself.
The next morning I have to get to a referee clinic at noon. I'll be nursing a hangover or lack of sleep. My piercing is so infected; it's healing but it won't heal fast enough.
I think I might have to take out Vanessa and lay her to sleep for the time being. She's definitely going to close. I'm fighting for her, but it looks like a losing battle. Every time I think we've made a little progress, she goes and gets hurt again. The skin is tight and red. I guess I'll take my final pictures right now.
Vanessa was with me on May 10th, my 18th birthday. For this reason, she has sentimental value to me.
Goodbye Vanessa. I think I really will have to say it. But for real.
Tomorrow.
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