I woke up crying loudly that night. I had dreamed that I had beautiful, smooth and perfect skin but no one recognized me! No one talked to me and my people avoided me like I was an unknown person to them!
That dream changed my life! I discovered myself that day! I found my real Identity! Since then I have never stopped laughing again about my skin and the scars on my face!
Nothing matters if no one loves you, no matter how beautiful you are! For me, it is only matters if my people love me like I love them! My marks never mattered to my parents, nor to my husband nor to my children. They never have seen me any differently and I don’t feel less loved for my skin and my scars. These scars became my identity long ago and now I wear them with pride because they are a part my life and my beauty.
_ Hasina
(Collected from GMB Akash’s facebook page)