I was disfigured by a skin infection few years ago.
Both cheeks are scarred really really seriously.
Nobody in my close environment took it seriously when I confessed to them I had skin issues a few years back.
"What are you stressing for? It's nothing"...
They treated it like it was nothing...not listening to me. Ever.
Which meant I was alone.
I had the worst case. People considered having your flesh really seriously damaged (really seriously) on both cheeks as something really not serious...
(I still feel resentment, as I still can't understand their behaviour)
So ...the mental process is "you're saying me I dont have problems...so having your skin destroyed for life isnt a disfigurement...what am I? I'm an ugly guy...?"
Just go get a "job" , live life...
Which means you compare with others...because youre normal....
but you got social anxiety...you then start feeling guilt about it.
You realize the same people who told you the state of your skin doesnt matter put make up on their faces , and are obsessed about being good looking...
our society really got to face some serious questions about many of of its strong values (
25 years old , didnt kiss a girl since I was 18 (I used to be good looking , even worse when you feel the difference)
You feel stressed any time someone talk about the dating subject.
Then it happens. Someone ask you "whats your dating life"? in front of every body, after they all detailed for 5 minutes their whole "dating" situation. Couldnt say anything but a few words making anyone understand I was alone. And apparently I should feel ashamed of it.
One of the most embarassing moment of my whole life.
I'm a new freelance developer...
But , like I was normal , I compared myself.
I felt guilty for feeling different from all the other freelances around me..
They were good looking...(Honnestly, 80 to 90% of people are good looking, and that's great stop listening to the media stuff)...smooth skin (like most people, again contrary to media bs...)
Which resulted in me hating myself.
Feeling like I was inferior, nothing...
And then, I realized I was just different physically, and that I just running away from this thing, and stop burrying it...
I need to accept myself as I am, and realize that , I'm simply disfigured...and thats OK...
But its important to realize it, to be able to build yourself, to grow up...and stop killing yourself.
Comparing yourself with people who are nothing like you, is just something really dangerous.
I will stop having this constant fear "what will I do with such a face"?
I'll just realize its OK not to fit in fixed standards...
I'll just be a disfigured, self employed man...
And it's a whole different life in front of me ...