Beautiful Lizzie by Rubina III BA HPE

 

Beautiful Lizzie

 

Marfanoid-progeriod-lipodystrophy syndrome!!!

“Such a complex name,” said the mother.

“Yes mother, the name is as complex as its symptoms,” the daughter who was studying in Class VIII added.

    It was a family of four. The mother and her three daughters - young one, younger one and the youngest one! The father had left long back; no one was sure where! The family fought hard… to live. They needed something that would give them the strength… to live. That is why their “Mother Courage” had devised a strategy. Every week one of them had to tell a story, at bed time. And there was a condition – it had to be a true story that would inspire!

    This week it was the turn of the youngest daughter and she had planned the story of Beautiful Lizzie. When her teacher had told the story in their class, the youngest daughter had tears in her eyes. Strangely, at the end of the story she felt stronger than ever!

    “Elizabeth Ann Velasquez was born on March 13, 1989 with an extremely rare congenital disease called the Marfanoid-progeriod-lipodystrophy syndrome,” continued the story teller. “Born prematurely, her birth weight was only 1.219 kilograms. Among other symptoms, the disease prevents the patient from accumulating body fat and gaining weight,” the story teller added more information.

    “Then, what is her weight now?” asked the young daughter. She always asked questions; it was her habit.

    “Elizabeth Ann Velasquez, we will call her Lizzie,” clarified the story teller “is now 29 years old and her body weight coincidentally is just 29 kilos” (64 lbs). She has 0% body fat and due to her disease she is medically unable to gain weight which is a hallmark of her rare disorder!”

    The story teller waited for the information to sink in. She wanted the three listeners to imagine a lean, skinny woman with absolutely no body fat.

    Mother had other doubts! “Who are Lizzie’s parents? Do they have other children? Are they normal?” she asked in one breath.

    “Mother, her parents are Rita and Guadalupe Velasquez, they have two more children, and yes the two of them are normal,” the youngest daughter had all the necessary information.

The three children could clearly hear their mother heave a sigh of relief!

    “What is wrong with being just twenty nine kilos; isn’t it good to be slim and lean?” asked the younger daughter. She had spoken for the first time; but she was the cleverest!

“No akka, Lizzie’s condition is very rare. Due to this non-terminal genetic disorder, she is blind in the right eye and vision impaired in her left eye. Due to the disorder her body needs 5,000 to 8000 calories daily forcing Lizzie to eat small portions of snacks and meals at least 60 times a day. You won’t believe me, but the fact is that, she has to eat every fifteen minutes in order to survive”

“My God,” the family gasped in unison.

“There is a problem with the aortic valve in her heart and there is no way to know when her heart might dilate to the point of abruptly rupturing. It’s a serious disorder, and in fact, there are only two persons in this world with this disease – Lizzie and Abby Solomon. At 29, she has wrinkled skin, not much fat, a large head, a face that looks aged and visible veins in the scalp” the story teller her given a complete picture of Lizzie’s disorder.

The family of four was silent. They could all imagine that Lizzie was ‘ugly.’ But the youngest daughter was narrating the story of beautiful Lizzie!

“It was a painful childhood. Lizzie’s conditions resulted in ‘a tonne’ of bullying during her childhood. Her high school days were traumatic. But it was a video posted on YouTube in 2006 that was the most painful but decisive moment in her life” the story teller continued softly.

The other three came closer to the story teller. They itched to hear about that moment.

“In 2006, when Lizzie was just seventeen she stumbled upon a video of herself entitled ‘the ugliest woman in the world.’ It was bullying, especially online bullying at its nadir” the story teller said expecting a question on online bullying.

But, no questions; she could continue.

“It was after this video that Lizzie decided to make her life beautiful. Spurred by insults about her appearance, Lizzie dedicated her life to talking openly about her extremely rare genetic disorder. She lashed out against bullying. Very soon, Lizzie got noted in Texas as a motivational speaker and anti-bullying campaigner” the story teller was packing more and more information.

The younger daughter who was in the mother’s lap till now got up; she had a question.  

“You said she was bullied in high school. Did she stop her studies after that” asked the younger one. She always asked sensible questions.

“Yes akka, Lizzie studied at the Texas State University until 2012 and has a degree with a major in Communication Studies” the story teller clarified. 

The family waited - for their story teller to continue.

“From speaking to writing; Lizzie took a new path,” continued the story teller. “Her first book, co-authored with her mother Rita is an autobiography entitled Lizzie Beautiful: The Lizzie Velasquez Story (2010). In Be Beautiful: Be You (2012) she shares her journey to “discover what truly makes us beautiful and teaches readers to recognize their unique gifts and blessings. The next book Choosing Happiness (2014) talks about some of the obstacles she faced and how she “learned the importance of choosing to be happy when it is all too easy to give up” completed the story teller even as she took a glass of water from the bedside table.

“Three books!” gasped the mother

“No mother, there is one more. In 2017 she published her latest book Dare to be Kind in which she writes about the importance of being kind, gleaned from her first-hand experience being bullied personally and online,” the daughter told the mother.

“Did she get married” the mother was curious. The children knew that mother would ask this question at some point. Marriages interested her, despite the failure of her own!

“No mother, she has her small white, fluffy dog Ollie with her. She has outrageous optimism with her. She has God with her. But no, she is not married,” the daughter answered. The mother seemed unhappy!

“From a spiral of suicidal depression, from being addicted to anxiety medication Lizzie has now become a celebrity who travels three weeks a month speaking against bullying, motivating people battling negativity, asking people to stop staring and start learning, and above all trying to make her life beautiful!” added the story teller feeling satisfied that she was using the right words.

“This, Lizzie…beautiful Lizzie is a real heroine!” said the young sister. Being the eldest, she had kept quiet till now.

“Yes, akka, in fact, there has been a documentary film on her with the title The Brave Heart: The Lizzie Velasquez Story (2015)” the youngest sister answered.

“Lizzie now lives in her home in Austin, Texas. Her life, so far, has been normal yet surreal; great but scary, bullied yet beautiful, syndrome-ridden but strong, uncertain but steady,” said the story teller deliberately bringing in a series of contradictions. She had to finish the story.

“What is beauty?” started to story teller. “What we see from the outside? What the media or the entertainment business project? What the beauty pageants measure out? What the commercial cosmetic market mechanizes? No! Is beauty something so ephemeral that it ultimately decomposes to form a lump of mud or a heap of ash? No, beauty is what we do; what lives even after we are no more... No, beauty is not the person, beauty is the personality” the story teller was now speaking as if there was no one else in the room. Almost as if it were a soliloquy that she was rehearsing for a school drama!

“Is she the ugliest woman in the world?” asked the story teller. Two drops of tears were waiting to roll down her cheeks.

The three listeners held her hand, even as the mother wiped the story teller’s tears. They all answered in one voice, their voices choked – no dear, she is Beautiful Lizzie!”

Rubina III BA HPE.

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