Mirror, Mirror

For the past two months my I forbade, erin, my sissy, from seeing herself in a mirror. I told her, "an artist never shows off unfinished work." Which she being an artist understood. She had to have known so much was changing with each day but . I tell you, it wasn't until after the surgery and her breast and face healed that she walked into her bedroom closet and the door with the stand-up mirror swung open, that she really knew that there was no going back. Well, maybe she "knew it" before, but the look in her eyes from the webcam I set to face the mirror really says "I don't wan't to go back."