Posted by Watermark on March 29, 2010 | Filed under:
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In high school, I was often teased for my appearance and being skinny. Born with a cranial facial syndrome called Treacher Collins, my lower jaw was pushed back, in an incorrect alignment and smaller than my upper jaw. I also have absent cheekbones and small nasal passages which affect my appearance. At the time, though, I never knew the medical reasons for the way I looked; I thought God made me this way to punish me for something I had done. With poor body image and low self-esteem, I thought friends only wanted something from me like help with homework. I felt I had to work or perform to get people to like me. I did have a few real friends, but I kept them at an arms length because I didn’t trust people. (more…)