Scars are beautiful. They remind us that we dared to try doing something. Scars remind us that we made it through tough situations – we survived. They remind us that we are stronger than our failures.
There is a story behind every scar. It’s a story to be told to those who care, to those who know what it is like to have scars in our body, to those who have tried, failed, and come back stronger.
We wouldn’t have scars if we didn’t dare to try learning something new, something far bigger than we thought we were capable of doing.
Body scars remind us every day that we are alive. They remind us that failing isn’t fatal. They remind us that failing is another way to learn, get better, and stronger.