It was really bad when this happened, the original post was like 30 minutes into the situation. Even the people at work told me to stay home for the past few days (I get paid regardless), because how bad it look. I been wearing an eyepatch to hide the bruises.
I was really afraid that it would destroy my "look", in fact it looks better now *to me at least*,.... but it was really ugly when this happened. It taught me a lot of lessons of life too, by walking with an eyepatch I realize how people treated people differently on disabilities *the world is a kinder place to me with the eyepatch on, I went to fast food restaurant and the lady gave me free cookies*. And that, looks aren't everything *they play a big factor in people's interactions though*, but otherwise I was still the same person.... I am kind of glad I went through this. It also taught me that I can survive without vision in one eye (eyepatch).
This was a special occasion in my life. Plus having the days off gave me a lot of time to think about my life and where I am going, and what not **honestly it may look like I have a lot of free time, but I work a lot of hours**.My other eye was slightly bruised, and so I think that confirm to people I wasn't walking with an eyepatch to make a fashion statement, but it kind of look like a "Lady Gaga" look.
I'm still bruised up, but I can tell it will look nice afterwards. **it looks better, who would had thought that! lol**


But seriously, I felt like I was a movie star and everyone was staring at me (they did stare at me) .... it wasn't comfortable. It was like, something primitive in people that provoke people to stare at me due to the eyepatch. I guess it's fear that it could happened to them.... or else why would they stare?