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Journey to Healing: The Historic First African-American Male Face Transplant

In 2013, Robert Chelsea suffered severe injuries after being struck by a drunk driver. His extensive burns left him without lips, part of his nose, and his left ear, making eating and drinking difficult. Despite undergoing 30 surgeries, he still required a face transplant. However, finding a donor with a matching skin tone proved challenging, leading to a long wait.

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Chelsea, now 68, became the first African-American man to receive a full face transplant in July 2019. He had previously declined a lighter-skinned donor in 2018, fearing he would look unrecognizable. Eventually, a suitable donor—a 62-year-old man with a similar complexion—was found, making the surgery possible.

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His groundbreaking 16-hour procedure at Brigham and Women’s Hospital involved over 45 medical professionals. Remarkably, within 10 days, Chelsea was eating, speaking, and breathing on his own. His recovery has been swift, and he now advocates for organ donation through his nonprofit, Donor’s Dream, highlighting the need for more Black donors.

Reflecting on his journey, Chelsea expressed gratitude for his medical team, loved ones, and faith, stating, “This experience has been an incredible journey, filled with challenges but also hope.” Today, he continues his recovery while working to inspire others.

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