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- Jul 14, 2022
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I had everything I wanted too before a devastating eyelid surgery. Now I look deformed. My mom just tells me to move on and that it's not that bad. Every doctor I went to disagrees with her and tells me that it's bad... lol. I can't even put makeup on anymore because it just emphasizes the deformity and asymmetry.
My mom acts like getting another surgery is going make the problems I have go away, but every doctor has said that solving all of them is impossible given the condition that my eyelids are now in. Her understanding of the situation is so narrow and naive, like she's completely unaware of how serious it is and how this affects me and my life.
I've honestly come to hate my own mother, who encouraged me to get this surgery in the first place. I thought she would give me proper guidance because she always says she's looking out for me, but I realize she actually is careless. She admitted that she thought I looked good but told me to get the surgery because she didn't want to spend the energy discussing it with me and didn't think it could go so horribly wrong. It bothers me that she didnt even care to think too deeply about it when she spends hours watching fashion YouTube. She doesn't feel remotely responsible for my well-being. I feel like I was misled and betrayed. My mom is not who she said she was to me.
Now she just focuses on my sister and basically pretends I don't exist anymore. She only talks to me to ask for my help or to tell me do things. My mom always felt bad that people would call me prettier than my sister and would make comments about how her personality made her prettier (my sister is more responsible and accomplished than me). At the same time, my mom felt proud of the attention my looks got my family - a case of cognitive dissonance.
Now that my looks are gone my mom doesn't need to feel guilty about the attention I got anymore - she can feel satisfied pretending I don't exist and just focusing on investing in my sister's looks (which she always has more than she did for me - she would buy my sister clothes while shaming me for spending MY OWN EARNED MONEY on clothes). Honestly, a part of me feels like my mom might even be a little happy that the playing field is evened for my sister, at the cost of my happiness.
My mom acts like getting another surgery is going make the problems I have go away, but every doctor has said that solving all of them is impossible given the condition that my eyelids are now in. Her understanding of the situation is so narrow and naive, like she's completely unaware of how serious it is and how this affects me and my life.
I've honestly come to hate my own mother, who encouraged me to get this surgery in the first place. I thought she would give me proper guidance because she always says she's looking out for me, but I realize she actually is careless. She admitted that she thought I looked good but told me to get the surgery because she didn't want to spend the energy discussing it with me and didn't think it could go so horribly wrong. It bothers me that she didnt even care to think too deeply about it when she spends hours watching fashion YouTube. She doesn't feel remotely responsible for my well-being. I feel like I was misled and betrayed. My mom is not who she said she was to me.
Now she just focuses on my sister and basically pretends I don't exist anymore. She only talks to me to ask for my help or to tell me do things. My mom always felt bad that people would call me prettier than my sister and would make comments about how her personality made her prettier (my sister is more responsible and accomplished than me). At the same time, my mom felt proud of the attention my looks got my family - a case of cognitive dissonance.
Now that my looks are gone my mom doesn't need to feel guilty about the attention I got anymore - she can feel satisfied pretending I don't exist and just focusing on investing in my sister's looks (which she always has more than she did for me - she would buy my sister clothes while shaming me for spending MY OWN EARNED MONEY on clothes). Honestly, a part of me feels like my mom might even be a little happy that the playing field is evened for my sister, at the cost of my happiness.