Saturday, January 5, 2013

疤痕


In 1999, I was diving in Okinawa, Japan and got stung by a jellyfish which left a horrifying scar of the entire side of my back and leg.  That was the last time I go near the ocean.

14 years later the scar is no longer visible on my body and although I am still afraid to go into the water, I walked along the shoreline with my love one today who's so willingly hold my hand all the way.

That's why I count my blessing everyday.  I should be so lucky.