After I exercise with the dumb bells for a bit, I turn my attention over to stretching the muscles that I've work on already. Aterwards, I head back to the dumb bells.
This is the first time that a lot of people have seen my tattoo. I've tried to describe it to people, but as you can see, that's kind of hard. A swirl or a saw blade is the best description. It starts with red, then turns into orange, then it gradually turns into yellow. I got it back in 2001, and no, it didn't hurt. I've been through 20x more pain then a tattoo.
My last pic-line that I got in my arm, which was back in 2001, hurt like a son of a gun. I know, everyone says of course they hurt, but no. This killed. This had me sweating and almost crying. They had my arm numbed well, it's just due to a lot of scar tissue from getting poked so much and getting pic-lines placed in my arm. That was INDEED the last pic-line that I got.
From the bend of my arm, to where you see my tattoo start, was bruised. Black and purple. It took about 3 months for it to heal. I heal very well from bruises, but after that, I knew I had to get a port-a-cath and that's what I did.
There will be another picture in my photo gallery that you can see my port-a-cath. which is in my arm. |
