I had my first nose surgery in the winter when I was 21.
Although I was never openly told that I was ugly... I even had a nickname for resembling Shin Bong-seon... so the only
option I had was plastic surgery.
I'm 21 years old, but I'm working hard to show off. After having my first surgery at ㄱㄹㄷ,
my face changed dramatically, my self-esteem went up, and the attitude of people around me really changed.
I lived a satisfied life, I was told that I was pretty, cute, and arrogant. I had a good work life,
met a good person, got married, and am now raising a 16-month-old child.
The problem is that after this child hit your nose while playing... I got to take a closer look at my nose, which I hadn't seen for 10 years.
It's amazing that whether it's silicone or septal fissure, it seems like it's going to break through the flesh; (To be a bit exaggerated)
When viewed in the bright lighting of the bathroom, it was really... really the worst;
How scary it was... In fact, I had a reflection like this a few years ago, but I was so scared that I thought it was my bones, so I went out of my way to
have another surgery.
It's good,
but my friends, my husband, my mom and dad's
noses are much rounder
, but I think I'm going crazy
because I know so much
. I wonder if the donor rib will protrude from the mucous membrane where the septal cartilage is planted...
Will the tip of my nose become as shiny as before again?
Will silicone inflammation occur again (in the distant future)?
I really have no end to my worries.
So I decided to have surgery to remove it...
I feel so bad ;... Sigh.