The struggle when you wear short sleeves.

Constantly hiding your wrist.

Hoping people don't notice.

Telling excuses to put on a watch even when at home.

It is not that I want it to be a secret, I'm an attention seeker after all.

But it is the worry in my mother's eyes, it the disgust in my classmates' eyes and it is the fear in my eyes, that make me want to hide it.

And yet I still do it.