Hi, I am 15 years old and have mild dyshidrotic eczema. I have literally cried myself to sleep countless times over this. I really like this boy, and he likes me back...however, I'm afraid to even consider going out with him because I don't want to hold his hand and whatnot....as if growing up isn't hard enough, this certainly isn't helping. I understand that I may sound selfish because there are people in the world with far worse problems. But I'm still so self-conscious. I feel like I'll never be pretty. I'm just asking for some support, advice, etc. Or, some hope that I'll live a normal life and I won't become a freak of nature.
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