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When I was a kid, I had to wear a huge eyepatch for a year. The story started like this: I was on my scooter, I wasn't wearing a helmet, I was going down a steep hill, and you know the rest. A quarter of the skin on my face ripped off and I tore a muscle in my eye. I had to take months of eye therapy, and after that didn't work, surgery.

I sort of hated my eyepatch—none of the other kids had one, so I felt weird. Like, why doesn't the princess in my picture book have anything wrong with her? And I know it was just an eyepatch and many kids have it more than a hundredfold worse, but to my kid mindset, it was a quarter to the end of the world. I thought it was so bad that in pictures, I would cover up my eye so I wouldn't remember it in the future.

A bit later, my family was on a road trip and my dad took me to an ocean-themed museum. There were actors there who pretended to be mermaids and pirates. One of the pirates saw me from the crowd and said something like: "Arrrr, looks like we have another pirate here!" I'd like to imagine he winked at me with the eye under his eyepatch. After that, I was like, "Hey, I'm a pirate!" and was sort of proud of my eyepatch. It sounds stupid typing this out, but my six-year-old self really turned a 180 after that.

I was thinking about it the other day and I wanted to hear if you Pandas have experienced something like that. Hopefully, my faith in humanity increases after reading a reply.

#1

well, it was my schools annual day and we all were crammed up in a single green room about 600 people
i started hyper ventillating and had a full fledged panic attack before my scene in the play and the role actor who was the head boy, he helped me calm down and breathe slowly while others were making fun of me and laughing at me
it was about a month before from now

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#2

My teacher :) On my first day she made me more comfortable in crowds and with people :D

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