A fairly serious subject, but for some reason, I've been thinking alot about what people see when they look in the mirror. Like those people who look good and dress well, do they see themselves as we see them? Or are they just as self-concious as we are, seeing every tiny flaw even though the rest of the world sees them as being perfect. Do those actors who see themselves on the silver-screen really see themselves as beautiful people, or is that over-egoism that they display just a front for feelings of self-loathing.
Why do people have to hate themselves for other people? I know this is one of those silly "Why must socity teach us that fat is ugly and only beautiful people get the prize?" but dammit, I'm starting to get sick and tired of feeling like I have to personally live up to Desperate Housewives and Top Model, or whatever other fake face they decide to put up for us to become.
I was originally going to make this post a bit more vauge, but somehow I feel like getting personal, because for some reason, I trust the people on this.
I'm dating a very attractive individual. He's thin, got a wonderful face, a well-built body, takes care of himself. Pretty brown hair and carmel colored eyes: good enough to be a model. And when I look at myself hugging him in a picture, or even when I look over his shoulder when he's preening in a mirror, I see something discusting in place of me. Before you jump or attack him in anyway, I don't want you to think he makes me feel this, way, he actually doesn't, it's mostly me and well, all those fun high-school days that make people into the sorry self-loathing saps that we are.
I am in a constant state of trying to decide if I deserve him for the shear fact that I'm not pretty. I'm flat-chested, my nose is ugly, my face has an odd-shape, and I don't have perfectly white teeth. I hate to smile because of it. I have no muscle, and my skin is about three diffrent tones from tanning attempts, and the fact that all I wear are pants. My hair, eyes and lips are about my only saving factors, but people are too busy looking at the other flat parts of me, that they are overlooked. I cheat because I rely on my motabolism to keep me thin, (and I hate myself for that as much as everyone else hates me) and...god I could go on. But it all comes down to the fact that I still believe from high-school that only beautiful people belong together, and it drives me crazy because it's starting to have an effect on my relationship, and the fact that i don't think I'm good enough for the man I am in love with.
Why the HELL do we do this to ourselves? Why can't we just be happy looking in the mirror and telling ourselves it's okay and that we are beautiful, dispite what people tell us, instead of snapping only the good-sides of ourselves in pictures, hiding under pounds of make-up, and faking the "real us"? I don't know why this bothers me so much, but it feels like no matter how far I personally have come with trying to make myself look pretty or expose the "inner beauty" I always end up being the 4 ranking out of 10. It just feels like everytime anyone who has some attractiveness to them tries to exert it, there is always going to be someone who has to look at them and say "Sorry, you arn't good enough."
And of course, no matter how much you belive in yourself, someone else's opinion is always more important then your own.
(and please don't post with any-pity posts, I just kinda want to discuss this and get feed-back, I'm not looking for compliments. I just want to know WHY we have to put ourselves though this torture of looking good.)
Why do people have to hate themselves for other people? I know this is one of those silly "Why must socity teach us that fat is ugly and only beautiful people get the prize?" but dammit, I'm starting to get sick and tired of feeling like I have to personally live up to Desperate Housewives and Top Model, or whatever other fake face they decide to put up for us to become.
I was originally going to make this post a bit more vauge, but somehow I feel like getting personal, because for some reason, I trust the people on this.
I'm dating a very attractive individual. He's thin, got a wonderful face, a well-built body, takes care of himself. Pretty brown hair and carmel colored eyes: good enough to be a model. And when I look at myself hugging him in a picture, or even when I look over his shoulder when he's preening in a mirror, I see something discusting in place of me. Before you jump or attack him in anyway, I don't want you to think he makes me feel this, way, he actually doesn't, it's mostly me and well, all those fun high-school days that make people into the sorry self-loathing saps that we are.
I am in a constant state of trying to decide if I deserve him for the shear fact that I'm not pretty. I'm flat-chested, my nose is ugly, my face has an odd-shape, and I don't have perfectly white teeth. I hate to smile because of it. I have no muscle, and my skin is about three diffrent tones from tanning attempts, and the fact that all I wear are pants. My hair, eyes and lips are about my only saving factors, but people are too busy looking at the other flat parts of me, that they are overlooked. I cheat because I rely on my motabolism to keep me thin, (and I hate myself for that as much as everyone else hates me) and...god I could go on. But it all comes down to the fact that I still believe from high-school that only beautiful people belong together, and it drives me crazy because it's starting to have an effect on my relationship, and the fact that i don't think I'm good enough for the man I am in love with.
Why the HELL do we do this to ourselves? Why can't we just be happy looking in the mirror and telling ourselves it's okay and that we are beautiful, dispite what people tell us, instead of snapping only the good-sides of ourselves in pictures, hiding under pounds of make-up, and faking the "real us"? I don't know why this bothers me so much, but it feels like no matter how far I personally have come with trying to make myself look pretty or expose the "inner beauty" I always end up being the 4 ranking out of 10. It just feels like everytime anyone who has some attractiveness to them tries to exert it, there is always going to be someone who has to look at them and say "Sorry, you arn't good enough."
And of course, no matter how much you belive in yourself, someone else's opinion is always more important then your own.
(and please don't post with any-pity posts, I just kinda want to discuss this and get feed-back, I'm not looking for compliments. I just want to know WHY we have to put ourselves though this torture of looking good.)








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