WELL YOU ASKED FOR IT
The emotional toll leg lengthening will have on you and your loved ones is drastically underestimated and unspoken.
One of the things you have to consider before doing LL is the kind of ignorance and discrimination that will hit you from all directions and from where you least expect. NOBODY can even begin to understand your predicament until they have walked in your shoes and lived the perils of your lengthening process. Anything shy of that actual experience does not entitle anyone to judge you.
It's always hunky dory when everything pans out exactly as planned especially if you’ve managed to do it on the down low. For me, that's the best-case scenario.
However, if things don’t go according to plan, then hell hath no fury. In these 4 years, I think I have cut out 95% of my friends just because I can no longer cope with their silent judgements and occasional outbursts of hurtful remarks. They might not even be that insensitive, it might just be me being hypersensitive.
I was chatting with 2 friends yesterday. Funnily enough, these are close enough friends with whom I had shared my journey and agony. They had visited me physically when I was completely broken, so you'd think that they would be slightly more empathetic.
At some stage in our chat, I was explaining how much pain I was suffering since they had asked me how I was feeling. And my friend interrupted me, "but you asked for this, so why are you complaining so much?"
It dawned on me then, that I've actually heard this comment so many times now in the last 4 years; that I had made the decision to undertake this risky cosmetic procedure, hence, I deserve to suffer if things go awry. It’s not like I’m an innocent victim of cancer…
The line between deserving and innocent is so blurred. One can argue that a person who smokes and contracts lung cancer is ‘deserving’ to suffer? The way, we deserve to suffer if our cosmetic procedure goes wrong? It can’t be that simplistic.
And this ‘ex-friend’ adds that if I were so miserable, I should just go kill myself. That’s when I had a mental shutdown. My system couldn’t handle further verbal assaults. It's hard enough to not think about all the things that I've lost, the life I could have had, to be constantly in pain and unsure of what the future holds for me. It's too much for one brain to handle especially if you don't have a strong emotional support system around you.
Some friends even compare their height against mine and claim that they’re shorter than my starting height and yet, have zero urge to lengthen their legs. How's that even a valid argument? We resort to the desperate measure of breaking our legs because we suffered from feeling short our entire lives irregardless of our starting height, be it 150cm or 180cm. We did this to purge our inner demons. Others might be more conscious about their weight while we’re obsessed about being ‘vertically challenged’. How does one even begin to compare if one neurosis is more noble than the next?
My friend just wanted me to admit that I had made a mistake to undergo leg lengthening but haven’t I been punished enough, as it is? I will maintain that it is not a mistake to find courage to realize your dream. It is also not a mistake to do your homework and research to the best of your ability to make an informed decision. However, it was my mistake for ignoring all the red flags and choosing Guichet. That I can admit. The rest is happenstance.
So, all I’m just saying is, you’ll be opening pandora’s box when you choose to break your legs. Don’t expect most people to understand it, condone it and be sympathetic. If anything, many will be secretly rooting for you to fail so that they have a true cautionary tale to spin. It’s always easier to be smug; and yet, never truly have the balls to do what we crazy lengtheners did. So if you ever need a safe emotional refuge, seek it amongst those who've walked in your shoes and don't expect anything more from those who haven't. It's not a reflection of you, it's general apathy. And if nothing else, it reveals the true colours of everyone around you.
For you LLers, we had a dream, we took a chance and we went for it. It’s a lot more than I can say for the rest who're quick to judge, and too cowardly to do anything else. For that, I can truly say F*** U and F*** Off!
Go back to your glass houses.