I talked to my mother yesterday. We have been discussing going to the NAAF Conference this year since January, and because she said she wanted to go, I went ahead and registered her for the conference. Yesterday morning I talked to her on the phone, and as usual she asked me if I was going on the family vacation this year. Just as I have answered every year like clockwork for the last 6 years, I answered that no, I wasn't. I don't like traveling with my mom's other kids because they aren't good travelers, and I do not consider babysitting them for a week in Florida my idea of a vacation. So I don't go. I asked her when she was planning on going on vacation with them, and she told me it was during the week of the conference. I reminded her that that was the week of the conference and she agreed to go, and her only response was that she would pay me back for the registration fee and that maybe we can go to another one.
I don't want her to go to another conference, because all she will do is find another way to get out of it. Paying me back for the money I already spent is not the point of me reminding her yet again. The point was that she needs to go to this conference as much as I need to go to this conference, because she has just as many issues dealing with alopecia as I do. I bet if I had said that this conference had something to do with foster care she would be front and center and reminding ME that I needed to go, but of course it doesn't. She infuriates me sometimes, but what can I do?
I've become used to these kinds of disappointments. Sometimes I feel that alopecia has made my life a series of disappointments and failed expectations. I expected to grow out of alopecia only to be disappointed by its vengeful return. I expected to have a boyfriend that wanted to spend time with me and cherish me for who I am inside, not my outside appearance. I was disappointed by his continued absence and distant behavior. I expected my mother to be a constant, unwavering support standing beside me, but of course that is the biggest disappointment of all. My sister is my biggest supporter at this point in my life, which has been completely unexpected, considering the extremes our relationship has been through over the years. Right now, I don't know what I'd do without her.
So I'm coming to the conference alone, and I don't know how I feel about that yet. I'm sure I'll be more apprehensive as the time comes closer, but until that time, I'll just accept it for what it is. After all, isn't that the story of alopecia anyway -- to learn to accept things as they are??
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