“I’ve always been the girl with the big nose. I used to hope that time would pass so I could get plastic surgery. Time passed and I got older, the name-calling and teasing stopped hurting…rather than wounds, they were scars I could look back on as proof of my strength and endurance.
"When I was 19, I met my now husband. He loved my nose and he loved me. I am so thankful for time… We think things won’t get better but time heal’s all!
"Thankful for the SWL family. Glad to know there are others who have grown and endured.”
- Written by a loved one who is not alone.