I've had this blog for some time now but I've never been able to bring myself to discuss anything in it. To discuss something here would be like admitting there was a problem, facing up to it and maybe having to do something about it and I never wanted to do that until very recently.
The reason I was scared - and that is the right word - to admit there was a problem is because when I looked for help identifying what was wrong with me I found the world at large saying I was insane. The world tells me I have some kind of mental fault, in some places there were people telling me I was
sick, that I couldn't possibly be a normal person and feel as I do. Others thought I was degrading those people with "real disabilities" simply by virtue of existing with the condition I have. But I'm not sick and I'm not degrading anyone. My condition makes me no worse than anyone else and the simple matter of my existence changes nothing for anyone either.
So hi, I'm April and I have Body Identity Integrity Disorder (which I will from now on refer to as BIID for the sake of less typing). For those of you who don't already know what this is, let me explain from the point of view of my own experiences.
BIID is a potentially debilitating condition caused by a difference between the perceived and actual self, that is the brain tells you your body looks like one thing but in reality it looks like another. In some people their perceived self has two eyes, two arms and one leg but their body really has two eyes, two arms and two legs. The difference causes a lot of anxiety and related problems for the person concerned, because the brain can't reconcile the difference.
For me, BIID manifests in a problem with my optic nerves. My perceived self has highly damaged optic nerves, which would make me blind. However, my actual situation is one whereby I can see rather well, aside from headaches and eyestrain; which are ironically caused by pressure-damaged optic nerves due to inflamed sinuses. I am therefore confronted every second of the day with an unreconcilable incongruity between what my brain tells me I should be like and what my body is actually like.
The majority of people I know cannot fathom what my problem is and I'm sure there are many blind people who would be similarly confused. I have been asked "why would you want to be blind?", "shouldn't you be happy that you're
not blind?" and questions like that. In actual fact yes, I should be happy that I'm not blind, I'm physically able to do a lot of things that blind people cannot do and that's great, really it is.
I should be extatic, as should every sighted person, that I can see all the wonders the Earth has to offer but the sad fact is that I can't enjoy those things because my brain is constantly telling me that the signals it is receiving from my eyes are wrong. At best I should see a murky, clouded blur of colours, maybe even nothing at all, and I cannot escape this.
Similarly, I do not 'want to be blind' in so many words. It's not a case of want, it goes beyond that. In order to resolve the self-conflict to which I am subjected I have to be able to change one of two things. Either I can change my mind to make it accept my actual existence as 'right' or I can change my body to match my self perception. I cannot change my mind though, the technology does not exist and is unlikely to exist at any point in my lifetime. I am therefore left with one option: to end the ever-present, gut-wrenching sickness caused by this condition, I
need to become blind.
But people tell me this is sick, that I would be harming myself and that I am making fun of the problems blind people face. None of this is true. I am not sick, I am simply trying to make the best of my situation. I have a problem that has only one viable solution. What would you do in my place?
Yes there is an element of harm in this but the minor amount of physical harm required is tiny compared to the amount of mental damage this condition is causing and will continue to cause for the rest of my life if I do not do something to change it. For those who say I am harming myself if I do what I need to do I ask you this: does it harm you if I do this? No, it does not. However, it harms me
more if I don't do it, so leave me to make my own choices about what I do with my body.
Then there are those who say I'm making a mockery of blind people, somehow undermining them by apparently 'wanting' to be blind (and I'll remind you about the above, where I explained that it's not a case of 'wanting' anything). There is no nice answer to this, the whole statement reeks of prejudice. The idea of wanting something being demeaning to those who have it suggests having it somehow
lessens a person. Do you think anyone with a disability is a lesser human? I don't. So take a good look at yourself before you start making remarks like that to me.
So there you have it. I have BIID and I have a plan that would eliminate my problem. It's a very simple plan and it stems from the advice parents give to their children when they're young: don't look at the Sun or you'll go blind. It's true, the Sun can damage the retina. All I need to do is either look at the Sun for long enough (or even better, look at it through binoculars so I don't need to endure the pain for quite as long) and I'll eliminate the conflict between my percieved and actual self. It could all be over with in just a couple of minutes and I'd be able to get on with my life without this millstone weighing me down.
So why don't I do it?
Unfortunately my girlfriend is one of those people who doesn't understand my condition. I've tried to discuss it with her but I'm always met with a lack of understanding and endless pleas of "don't hurt yourself". I get the feeling that if I went through with my plan, she would never accept it and I'd loose her.
I don't want to loose her so I don't do what I need to if I'm ever going to be rid of this problem but, as the subtitle of this journal says, it's sometimes so hard not to look at the Sun.