Time heals all wounds. Physically and mentally. If enough time passes you will be able to see the brighter side of life. As a warning, this is not going to be a philosophical post.
Back in March my big toe was banged up pretty bad. The nail bruised and for months I had a black toe. In June the nail was removed and I began the process of growing a new toe.
This weekend was another milestone on my road to recovery. I have removed the final piece of bad nail from my toe. This nail was rougher and a little thicker than usual.
It started to grow in under the dying toe and had the exterior of a warrior.
With it now removed my toe looks normal, and just in time for the foot to go back in the boot.
