I was recently at an event with my parents, not knowing many other guests there, surrounded by pretty young things wearing gorgeous dresses. I glammed up for the occasion too – my pink Cinderella skirt from St Frock, and my silver jacket and floral top that I wore to the AusBlogCon (though I always seem to feel really overdressed due to the amount of layers I need to wear!).
While I was talking in hushed tones with my Mum about how beautifully dressed some of the girls were, it turned out some of those beautifully dressed girls were talking in hushed tones about me too.
Later on in the night, after a few wines, I went to the toilet and got talking to a girl I met on the way. We talked through the toilet walls, small talk – that we liked the food, that the event was a great one, that our shoes were killing us.
Then, out under the fluorescent lights as we washed our hands, the girl turned to me, looked closely, and said,”So what happened?”. What happened to my face, she meant. “I was born this way,” I told her. “And what happened?” she asked again. Drunk people can be hard to reason with. “I was born like this, that’s what happened,” I told her. Again.
She asked me if it was a skin condition, I said yes, and I told her the name. Drunk people are also quite honest. “I thought it was a skin condition,” she said. And then she added, “The people I am with were arguing about whether it was a burn or sunburn all day”.
Right. So while I was probably complimenting some of those girls, they were discussing my appearance.
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I was born with a congenital cataract and as a result I have a 'lazy eye'. I've had people stare at me, call me names, even flinch. It still bothers me but now if someone asks what happened I say it's a blessing. I call it my 'd*ckhead detector', why? Because if you are rude enough to ask me or draw attention to it, I automatically know you're a tactless d*ckhead and not worth my time.
The thing which struck me when looking at you, Carly, is that you have one of the kindest smiles I have ever seen :)
I try not to gossip too much about people and how they look because growing up, my father criticised every part of my physical appearance. I now, still hear his awful words and suffer from a very negative self-esteem.