I had a lovely friend approach me today about my last blog post where I talk about the time (years) when I avoided looking at my body in the mirror. She was shocked that this was the case. She told me she thinks I’m extremely attractive (aw shucks), so she was surprised by what I wrote.
It didn’t take me long to convince her that my body image problem was, at least to some degree, independent of my former body shape problem. In fact, I saw her get it within the first sentence of my response. She got it because she knows, as I think many women do, that for many there is no reshaping of the body that’s going to be adequate. I’ve experienced this many times, reaching (or at least nearing) a weight goal and still only seeing the flaws, setting yet another goal toward recapturing my only minimally adolescent body.
Now, as for that woman over there who you think is amazing, you think she’s got it all sorted out and heck, in your less generous moments you may even think she ACTS like she thinks she’s got it all sorted out (the nerve), remember that the chances are REAL good she’s hurting too. How would our lives as a clan of women change if we saw THAT instead of the bad in ourselves and the good in others? What if we remembered that the truths and untruths that make up our private prisons have bricks from the same pile as hers, and how she feels about herself has nothing to do with what you see? It’s what’s in her head. Be kind. Tell her what you admire about her; mean it. Then look in the mirror and do the same thing for yourself. You’ll be glad you did.
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