It is a normal thing now for me to deal with certain insensitive comments by members of the public occasionally (once in two weeks or in a month) and thankfully I dont easily get depressed or hurt over them as often as I used to compared to a couple of years ago.
I was reading a post in Alopecia World about coping with alopecia and dealing with all the insensitive (OR stupid) statments being made and I am reminded of an ordeal that happened to me a couple of days ago when I was walking past a grocery store.
A couple of high school kids...shouted at me by "HEY! BALDY!" (across the street)
I was telling myself immediately in my mind that "I dont need to respond to uncivilized people" (ignoring them). It sounded crude and unfair for them that I labelled them as "Uncivilized" as they do not understand about alopecia areata. Obviously I was lazy to educate them either , probably I will be teased further about it if I do.
Sometimes, I just deeply wonder why some young, good looking, spiky cool hair styled, tall high school kids would want to pick on a short, bald and soon to hit a quarter century years old guy?
Do you know when sometimes you wish that people like them getting alopecia areata themselves one day?...many of us been through that...dont we?
To me (NOW), I DO NOT wish that they will have alopecia one day, because they dont deserve it! Alopecia areata are for people of great courage, strength, and compassion and kind. I'm not saying that I deserve it because I'm courageous or compassionate (because I'm not), I'm just a part of few odd cases that blessed with alopecia. Because wishing those "uncivilized" people to have alopecia one day would "open" an opportunity for them to join the wonderful alopecia community we're having now and later on "pollute" our wonderful community.:)
So, I forgive those kids from my heart because they do not understand about alopecia, I forgive those kids because they still being so naive and insecure in life, I forgive those kids because they have little understand on what trully matters in life. At the end of the day, I'm blessed with alopecia and all the genuine frienships that God gave me while God blessed them with hair (and height- cuz I'm short...lol)...
...and I am convinced that my gift of blessing is well worth it and wouldnt want to exchange it for anything else in the world:)
Joshua
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