This is the face I make when I hear (or see) someone vomiting.
The face I have to hide from the world because we, doctors and nurses have to smile at these things, be pleasant and not run away.
But I want to run away.
Far, far away.
Far away from the vomit, which always seems to have carrots in it for some reason....
So please, don't be misled by the pretty pictures that I post or the nice places I travel too.
My life is NOT glamorous. At. All. I do a few nice things each year and the rest of the time I spend trying to avoid puke.
What you see isn't what I do everyday. Neither are most of the other fascinating things you see people posting on blogs or social media.
Everybody has a back story. A hidden unglamorous side.
Mine just has carrots in it.
(BTW, when I took this photo, I was wearing that scrub top for at least 24 hours, didn't brush my hair and I have a humongous black spot from a pimple on the other side of my nose ... how's that for glamour?)