A little late to the game but....
Darlene, it looks like from your later posts that you are doing a fantastic job at adapting to your situation, be it ever improving.
I count myself fortunate in that I had plenty of practice with people staring at me for pretty much my adult life. When we lived in Korea, I stood out a lot. I'm about 5 to 6 inches taller than the average Korean guy and about 50 to 80 pounds heavier. While I don't usually think of myself as being gigantic but certainly felt so when walking down the street. Couple this with the fact that very few Korean men have beards and those that do are usually pretty old and it wasn't just my imagination that a LOT of people stared at me.
The other aspect of this extra attention was that small children and even some adult women, would come up to me and touch my beard. Since I have a very American sense of personal space in public spaces (big ole 3 foot circle around me please), this was a bit unsettling at first. I know they were not meaning to be rude and there was absolutely nothing negative or menacing in their actions and after a short time I got used to it. I really was a pretty unique sight moving through their presence, unique enough to provoke reactions. The usual reaction from the Korean men was to show me more deference than I was usually due. Respect for age is still a very huge part of their culture and since only old men grew beards most assumed (at least the ones I asked) that I was much older and therefore was due more respect. Not that I ever took advantage of this misconception.
I also seem to attract quite a bit of attention each year starting about Thanksgiving or so, especially if I happen to wear red garments. I will see small children tugging on their parents and can hear them ask, "Is that Santa Claus?" Like was suggested above, I have a canned spiel to offer during these times. I usually say, "Actually, I'm Santa's younger brother, but I tell him everything I see. I'm glad you're being good for your Mom (or Dad) today." That usually results in lots of grateful smiles from the parent.
When my face was in full side paralysis, I suppose that some folks stared at me, but I didn't really notice much of an increase...as I said, folks been staring at me my whole adult life. Only occasionally, while wearing the eye patch, did I ever let out a menacing "Arrrrgh, matey!" if I caught someone staring.
..take care.. tim b