第12章TheWomanintheMirror(1)
第12章thewomaninthemirror(1)
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wheniwas11,ifoundoutihadabraintumor.ihadsurgerytoremoveit,butthesizeandlocationofthetumorcausedmyopticnervetoatrophy.forthreeyearsafterward,ihadpartialsight,butmyophthalmologisttoldmethateventuallyiwouldgoblind.attheendofmy14thyear,doctorspronouncedmelegallyblindandsaidtherewasnothingthatcouldbedone.ihada5percentchanceofsurvivingthetumor,andidid,butsomehowicouldneverdealwiththefactthatiwasgoingblind.itriedtobehaveasifeverythingwerejustfine.whenithappened,iwasdevastated.
mydadleftuswheniwas15,anditookthatreallyhard.becauseofthat,andbecauseiwasblindontopofit,mygreatestfearwasthatnoonewasevergoingtoloveme,thatiwouldnevergetmarriedandhavekidsandafulllife.iwasafraidofbeingalone,andiguessthatiswhatithoughtblindnessmeant.
tenyearslater,onnov.16oflastyear,iwascookingdinnerandleanedovertokissmyguidedog,ami.ilostmybalanceandhitmyheadonthecornerofmycoffeetableandthenonthefloor.itwasn’tunusual.whenyouareblind,youhityourselfallthetime.igotup,finishedmakingdinnerandwenttobed.
wheniwokeup,icouldsee.lightwascomingthroughmywindow,andthecurtainsweredrawn.ofcourse,iwasshocked,butnotscared,notlikewhenilostmysight.thereisabigmirrorinmybedroom,butididn’tlookatmyselfrightaway.iwantedtowashmyhairandputonmake-upfirst.idonotlookgoodinthemorning,andididn’twanttobefrightened.asiwasshowering,icaughtmyreflection.andthatjustthatleftmespeechless,really.
thelasttimeisawmyself,ihadshorthair,apalecomplexionandfeaturesthatdidn’tshowbecauseihadsuchlighteyebrowsandeyelashesilookedawful,likeateenagegirl,isupposenow,allofasudden,irealizedthatitwastruewhatpeopletoldme,thatiwasanattractivewoman.whenistoodinfrontofthemirror,ireachedtotouchmyface.thatiswhatihadbeendoingfor10years—itwashowiunderstood—soitwasanaturalimpulse.itwasnotuntilisawmyselfthatirealizedhowmuchmymemoryhadfadedofthingsioncecouldsee.itwasaboutfourhoursbeforeitoldanyone.istayedwithami.welookedateachotherandplayedoutsideintheyard.ijustwantedtobealone,andtakeitin.itwassomuch.
thestrangethingwasthatiknewitwasgoingtohappen. aboutaweekbefore,iwaswalkingamiandsuddenlysawbluedotsinfrontofmylefteye,theoneiwouldregainmysightin.itoldmymumbecauseifounditfunny;bluehadbeenmyfavoritecolorandwastheeasiestcolorformetoseewhenihadpartialsight.itookitasasign.
peopledon’ttreatmedifferentlynow.iwasalwayscompletelyindependent.ilivedinauckland,newzealand,inmyownflatwithmydog.iwouldhavepartiesandgoclubbing:iwouldlistentothebeatofthemusicandgowithitandhopeforthebest.whenyourfriendsgrabyouandpointyouintheotherdirectionbecausetheyareactuallyoverthere,thatiswhenyourememberyou’reblind.
ialsolovedmovies.goingtothemoviesblindwaslikesomeonetellingyouareallygoodstorywithgreatsoundeffects,andyoumakeupalltheimagesinyourhead.ihaven’tbeenbacksinceiregainedmysight.buti’vebeenabletoseemyfavoritesoap,shortlandstreet.andmyfriendstookoutmagazinesandpointedoutpamelaleeandersonandbradpitt.theestsurprisewasbradpitt.ijustthought,whatiseveryonegoingonabout?thebestwasseeingmyboyfriend.herodetheferryover,andiknewhimthemomentisawhim.hewasassexyasihadimagined.