As someone who got one her self, I can tell you that for some people, accepting what your nose looks like is hard. I wish I was a strong as you ladies replying to this comment right now. But my reality is that I wasn’t. I had two fractures throughout my lifetime that made the state of my nose look worse. I used to look at myself everyday, and I kid you not, cry. I would just ball my eyes out agonizing over how ugly I thought I was. It’s the only thing you see. It was really unhealthy and very sad when I think about it. I’m still sad now lol. Just not as much and for the same vain reasons.

I had a partner who loved everything about me and didn’t want me to change anything but would be happy for me regardless of the decision I made. I made the choice and haven’t looked back. It’s definitely not something I’m ashamed of.

I know none of you asked for it - but this was the perspective of someone who wasn’t strong enough to accept their self at the time.