AcceptanceHideous…The mirror is ruthlessMy image is a scarred version of what once wasA jagged tattoo across my faceFrozen into a frownReaching deep into my inner selfSlowly sinking into a bottomless... By DeborahWesloh3 min readBookmark for laterReactions0reactionsComments12 comments
Behind the LensGrowing up, I always wanted to be a professional photographer. When I was 15 years old, my dad gave me an old 35mm Mamiya camera. I had a genuine passion... By DeborahWesloh2 min readBookmark for laterReactions0reactionsComments1 comments
Just Another ScarI have many scars. Until my recent diagnosis of melanoma in situ, I looked upon my scars rather fondly. Most remind me of a special time or place during my... By DeborahWesloh3 min readBookmark for laterReactions0reactionsComments0 comments
Hitting the TrifectaI’ve hit the trifecta of cancers. A trifecta in the horse racing world means horses finish in the correct order. Years ago, we attended the Kentucky Derby with its time-honored... By DeborahWesloh3 min readBookmark for laterReactions0reactionsComments12 comments
