Eleanor
Added 2020-01-17 09:13:53 +0000 UTCFirst testimony
"I have always supported my mother, she has been a sweet and dedicated woman with her commitment. She always made sure that I never missed anything, but i knew that deep down she wasn't happy.
When I turned 18, I thought it was time to move on on my own, but before I decided to know what the sorrow my mother bore.
I told her that I had always seen her look in the mirror, sometimes sad, sometimes with rejection. She told me that all her life she felt dissatisfied with her body. She has always had a beautiful figure, a body that any other woman would envy, a body for which she never needed to strive for it. Even so, I thought I should follow her heart and make the decision that she be happy.
Months have passed, and sometimes I feel I should have been more critical of her. When she told me that she was not satisfied with her body I thought she meant that she is trans, or something like that.
I do not see the liberating in being reduced to only their vital and sexual organs. Now she is more fragile and defenseless, but her expression continues to be of joy and satisfaction.
I don't understand how she managed to get someone to accept such a strange and risky operation, what kind of unscrupulous surgeon can exist in this world?
Now I live pending every need she requires, I hope one day she will find someone who loves her. But in her new condition she runs the risk of being targeted by some rare kind of pervert, so I suppose she should deal with her for a while longer.
Luckily I live on my own, but she lives with me, like an ornament in my new house. I thought I was alone in this until my girlfriend told me that she was in a similar situation, and that there are more people like us."
