11. 6.09
You Are Beautiful

Wow you guys!

I had an amazing day yesterday sitting back and reading your comments.

My readers are witty, smart and funny; they are great cooks, great moms and grandmas, and amazingly loyal friends.

They laugh loudly and proudly.
They are proud of their beautiful eyes, their rockin' bods, and their shiny hair; their dimples, eyelashes, profiles and noses.
They love their skin, their legs and their amazing asses.
'Fessing up to your patience, smarts, and talent are just as important as being able to admit that you have nice boobs, and sexy full lips; but still so many of us have a tough time.
One thing really surprised me about all this, and I want to take a minute to talk about it.

Most of the comments were left by women I know in their late 20's and early 30's; women I know who are in fact, gorgeous, funny women with beautiful children or without, wicked senses of humor, loyal, compassionate, witty, intelligent... I could go on but I don't need to. What struck me about all of you amazing women is that most of us share that feeling that we aren't all those amazing things, or at least, we can't admit to it. Sadly, I was not surprised that it was so hard for most of us to find things to be unabashedly proud of; that's what inspired me to write Wednesdays post in the first place.

No, what I was surprised by were two comments left by Kate's mom Liz and my new mom Jenna. Liz and Jenna's comments were both without that struggle. They know what they love about themselves, and they weren't afraid to say it. They weren't held back by that misguided impulse to downplay what makes them feel amazing. I'd like to think that means that one day we won't be so hard on ourselves anymore. That one day we'll appreciate ourselves and be as kind to ourselves as are friends are to us.

And finally, if you'll indulge me just a bit longer, I believe that one day we'll look back and wonder why we tortured ourselves for so long. Why we struggled and fought and tried for so long to squash those little voices inside telling us that yes, we are beautiful, and smart and that there isn't anything wrong with that.



Comments

Ivory said...

Your post has inspired me to *just* say "thank you" when someone compliments me. I'm going to try and be done with all the other BS and just accept that someone thought I looked good or did a good job or whatever. I'm working on it :)
Oh and a tip for improving your self esteem... make a trip to home depot while in your dressy work clothes and heels... that made me feel damn good yesterday!

Ris said...

Your post yesterday was great. Now I'm going to work on complimenting other people on virtues they might not recognize in themselves. Share the love!

Kate said...

You totally brought tears to my eyes! I read a long time ago in an etiquette column that when someone compliments you, the polite thing to say is a simple "thank you." I stuck to that for a long time, but in the last couple years, I started making excuses and giving reasons about why the compliment wasn't necessary. Now I'm back to TRYING to say thank you. THANK YOU!

Dolce said...

I wish I would have read your post earlier. I've always been an in shape woman and at one time terribly skinny (very active athlete) and since I graduated from high school I was never happy with my body. I always believed I needed to be a size 0 or 2. I freaked the f* out when I got pregnant because I thought there would be no chance of me loving my body ever again. Come to find out I love the way I look WAY more than I ever imagined. Thankfully 3 mo. after popping out the little man I'm back into my original clothes (and almost 9lbs less than before I got married). I'm a cross between and 4 and a 6 and LOVE my body. But it's definitely not the same. My stomach will never be the same and neither will by boobs, but it makes me appreciate what my body is capable of.

Liz said...

You are ready to lead, grasshoppers.

Walter said...

Out thoughts most of the time operate to our disadvantage. Sadly, most are not even aware that they have the power change their perception of themselves. No wonder few are successful in this life. Most are blind of the truth. :-)




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