..The doctor told me my nose stopped growing when i was 15 , so i could have the surgery if i wanted. I said yes in a second. I probably should have taken some time to think about it, but i was so desprate for a change, i went for it. The summer would be perfect time,because i could heal before returning to school.

GOING TO THE KNIFE
My mom and my sisters came with me the day of my surgery and waited outside. Walking into the room, I excitedtly though, Once i have a cute nose, people will focus more on whoi amas a person and not on my big nose.
When i woke up from surgery , there was a bandage on my face, and my mom was there telling me it was okay and my nose job was finished. All i could think of , Oh, Thank god! I wolt have be worried about getting bullied anymore!
After my sergery, i coulden't eat solid food.My nose felt achy and uncomfortable. it was gross because all of these fluids were draining out of it. There were bruises under my eyes. I was worried i'd be ugly . But when i took my bandage off two weeks later and looked at my nose. I loved it! i couldn't stop looking at it. it was so cute and perfect,like a little sky slope! For the frist time in a very long time,i felt beautiful. i was proud i have gotten the surgery done!
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