I have a fairly sizeable scar on my body from a burn accident last year, and I am still getting used to having it. It’s in a highly visible place on my person. People usually notice it within a few seconds of interacting with me. I have tried just about every scar cream and treatment under the sun that’s within my budget. No, I haven’t tried laser treatment yet, but who knows. I have almost gotten to the point where I have completely accepted my scar…almost. Most days I forget it’s even there until the glance.
Sometimes I just want to be blunt… “It’s a scar. Yes, it hurt at the time. Yes, I am fine now.” And, sometimes, I just try to blink back tears and keep going …”So as I was saying”. That’s the thing with people continuously looking (staring) at my scar. I feel like that’s all they’re seeing. They’ve stopped listening to what I was saying because they are too fascinated by a patch of my skin. But I have learned over this past year that my fears are not true. When I have asked friends how they would describe me, “she has a scar” never makes the list of attributes, and it’s not how I would define myself either.