So some of you guys have probably seen the "no makeup selfie for breast cancer" posts all over Facebook. A close friend of mine tagged me. Granted, I find these "awareness" campaigns trite and pointless. I never participated in the "post your bra color" or "turn your profile pic purple" or "I like it on the floor" (where you like to put your purse) deals. But I was tagged, personally, in this friend's no makeup selfie, so I felt like I might be kind of a jerk for *not* posting.
So, feeling obligated, I posted a no makeup selfie and all of a sudden all of my friends are like, "OMG You're gorgeous without makeup! Your skin is perfect!!!" and then it felt slightly narcissistic and counter-productive at that point and I kind of wanted to delete the whole thing then, but got busy and forgot. Well, today my future SIL (whom I love and respect dearly) posted that the no makeup selfies craze really bothers her, because she watched her beloved grandmother slowly die from breast cancer, and how she didn't even get the option of just wiping off her makeup to take a picture, then slap some more on to feel pretty again. How she lost her hair and how it scarred her skin and how frail she looked before she passed away. Another woman posted that her husband had cancer, and most days she wasn't thinking about makeup. And then another friend said she had cancer, and how much these photos almost made her feel like people were saying, "look at me! Without makeup I look like a cancer patient! SUPPORT!" without any real thought to just how awful most cancer patients feel about their physical appearance. My future SIL commented with, "I wish more people would think before jumping on the bandwagon."
Honestly, I didn't give it much thought, I'm ashamed to admit. I've lost plenty of friends, acquaintances, and relatives to cancer, but it's never affected me on a very close level. I'm blessed to have two relatively healthy parents, a healthy husband, healthy siblings, a healthy son. Both of my maternal grandparents are alive. I guess I never took the time to stop and think how it would make someone feel who has actually watched their physical appearance deteriorate after rounds of chemotherapy or someone who has watched a close loved one change into someone barely recognizable.
And now I just feel like a giant arse. I did delete the picture, but I feel kind of awkward. I'm socially awkward anyway, and I know the post wasn't directed *at* me, but I don't know if apologizing will put her on the spot and make her worry she hurt or offended me. I kinda wish I could crawl under a rock until the next pointless awareness campaign goes around FB.