{"id":1215,"date":"2010-12-03T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2010-12-03T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1millionbestdownloads.com\/condition-psoriasis-caridee-english-psoriasis-nearly-ruined-my-modeling-career\/"},"modified":"2010-12-03T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2010-12-03T00:00:00","slug":"condition-psoriasis-caridee-english-psoriasis-nearly-ruined-my-modeling-career","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1millionbestdownloads.com\/condition-psoriasis-caridee-english-psoriasis-nearly-ruined-my-modeling-career\/","title":{"rendered":"CariDee English: Psoriasis Nearly Ruined My Modeling Career"},"content":{"rendered":"
I was 5 years old when I looked down at my legs and saw a couple of red spots. "Mom, what's this?" I asked. To this day, I remember the look on her face. It was almost like heartbreak. She knew exactly what it was because she had it, too.<\/p>\n
Psoriasis is a hereditary condition that causes the skin to form red, scaly patches called plaques. My mom only had it on her knees and elbows, but by the time I was 12, plaques covered 70% of my body. Ointments relieved the itching and inflammation only temporarily. To hide it, I avoided short-sleeve shirts, skirts, and shorts. I wore nylons to public pools. But even then a lifeguard once kicked me out.<\/p>\n
In spite of my disease, I always dreamed of being a model. I loved being able to be something beautiful, to escape into someone you're not. At 17, I joined a modeling agency, hiding my psoriasis behind layers and layers of makeup all over my body. But during one photo shoot by the ocean, the makeup washed off. The agency fired me. When I got the call, I went into a closet for some privacy from my roommates, fell to my knees, and started bawling. For a second, I thought maybe modeling wasn't what I should be doing. But something in me knew this was still my path.<\/p>\n
There were days I hated my psoriasis. Then my boyfriend Nick changed my perspective. One night when I was having a hard time, he kissed all of my plaques. I was like, "Ew, what are you doing? That's gross!" But he didn't see it that way. He said, "Because I love it. It makes you you." That was my biggest fear in showing anyone my psoriasis: that they wouldn't accept me. And he just said, "Look, it's you." He helped me embrace it.<\/p>\n
Next Page: I was a modern-day Cinderella<\/a> [ pagebreak ] Soon after starting my new treatment, I attended a casting call for Top Model<\/i>. There were 6,000 girls there. I knew I literally had a second to be memorable. So I took my number off my shirt and plastered it on my forehead. I said, "Hey, I'm CariDee and I'm way too fabulous to stand here and answer your questions." Because of my psoriasis, I'd obtained this bigger-than-life personality so people wouldn't notice my skin. It's just my self-defense mechanism. But it made me a natural actor in front of a lens.<\/p>\n Three months later, I'd made it to Top Model<\/i>'s semifinals. By then my medication had cleared my psoriasis. I could wear a skirt—and shave my legs—for the very first time. While shaving, I saw this bump on my knee. "What is it?" I asked Nick, who said, "Honey, those are your kneecaps." Because my psoriasis was so thick, I'd never noticed the structure of my legs! At the Top Model<\/i> semifinals, I got naked and posed on the rooftop of a hotel. It was such a beautiful moment. All those years as a janitor and getting kicked out of the pool were finally behind me.<\/p>\n After winning Top Model<\/i>, I became a spokesperson for the National Psoriasis Foundation to advocate for the 7.5 million Americans living with the disease. I also lobbied Congress to enact the Psoriasis and Psoriatic Arthritis Research, Cure, and Care Act to get more funding to research this condition. But even then I wanted to take my involvement further and let people in on a higher level.<\/p>\n
I was a modern-day Cinderella<\/b>
I was 21 when I first watched America's Next Top Model<\/i>. I could watch for only five minutes before I'd get frustrated, knowing I could go on that show and be great, only my psoriasis was stopping me. So I researched my disease, read about a new treatment, and brought it up with my dermatologist. To get health insurance to cover these injections, I became a janitor at a hospital. I was a modern-day Cinderella. Once you want something bad, the mechanics don't matter!<\/p>\n