“if a face could launch a thousand ships….” (song by Bread)

my father always told me i was pretty and accentuated that my middle name, Helen, was for Helen of Troy, famous for her beauty and a war being fought because of rivalry for her between two princes; and of course the famous Trojan Horse.

Somewhere along the way i cottoned on that i wasnt all that prnetty.

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now, ive had this thing removed from my face and as far as I can tell i am looking really odious. Like, dont go out alone. Its that bad. Dont go out at all. Int really see it in the small mirror in the bathroom and i dont bother to try. I valuee my sons opinion and he has hive me the word,

nut i have noticed a number of fantastic and curious healings

well rhis tablet wont let me post so i am g oing to c ut to the chase

which is simple e nough.

i an looking really horrible now but there are already signs of improvement from LONG AGO

problems. My stomach is shrinking and IT DOESNT HURT ANY MORE.

I believe that the healing from the surgery is all but done but there will be another three momths or so of cosmetic healing and everything wil be fine.

Right now i feel like i have a hole in my face if i think about it, which i dont. Largely,

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