Hi everyone,
I’m an 18-year-old girl, and I lost one of my eyes to retinoblastoma when I was very young. I wear a prosthetic eye.
Today I spent hours reading posts in this community, and for the first time in my life I didn’t feel completely alone. Some of the things people wrote felt like they had taken the thoughts straight out of my head.
I wanted to write this because I feel like I’m drowning in my own insecurity, and I desperately want to hear from people who have lived through something similar.
My biggest problem is that my prosthetic eye has almost no movement. It doesn’t follow my other eye, so when I look around or talk to people, one eye moves and the other stays almost still. Because of that, I constantly feel like I look cross-eyed.
I know some people have prosthetic eyes with much better movement, and I genuinely don’t think I would struggle as much if mine moved naturally. But it doesn’t, and I’ve spent years feeling ashamed of it.
My eyes are also quite big, which makes me feel like it’s even more noticeable.
This has become the biggest insecurity of my life.
I hate having my picture taken. Every time I see a photo of myself, I don’t see my smile or the memory. I only see my eye. Sometimes I look at pictures and genuinely feel disgusted with how I look, and it breaks my heart because I know that one day those photos will be memories I’ll never get back.
But the hardest part isn’t even the photos.
Because of this insecurity, I’ve developed really bad social anxiety.
I’m embarrassed to meet new people because I’m constantly wondering what they’re thinking when they look at me. Whenever someone looks at my face, my brain immediately tells me they’re staring at my eye.
I’ve never had a relationship, and one of my biggest fears is that nobody will ever find me attractive because of my prosthetic eye. If I like someone, I automatically assume they’ll only notice my eye and won’t be able to see anything else.
I know these thoughts probably aren’t healthy, but they’ve been with me for so many years that I don’t know how to stop thinking this way.
Sometimes I wonder what my face would have looked like if I had never had retinoblastoma. I know I can’t change the past, but I think about it almost every day.
What hurts me the most is that I’ve lived with this for about 15 years, and I still haven’t accepted it.
So I really wanted to ask people who are older than me, especially those whose prosthetic eye also has very little or no movement:
Did you ever feel the same way?
Did you struggle with social anxiety because of it?
Were you terrified of meeting new people?
Did you think nobody would ever find you attractive?
If you have a partner now, how did you overcome those fears?
How do you feel when you see yourself in photos today?
Did you ever truly accept yourself? If so, how?
I’m not looking for people to tell me “don’t worry” or “you’re beautiful.”
I’m looking for people who have genuinely felt this way and can honestly tell me what their life became like. I think I just need hope from someone who’s already walked this path.
Thank you so much for reading. ❤️