
…am I beautiful? Am I attractive? Do I have a good body? Is my face flawless? Am I an important person? Am I fun to be around? Am I like this person or that person? Who am I?
What you get for an answer is simply what you asked for. The mirror doesn’t talk, it just reflects exactly the same image. But what kind of person do you see in that mirror?
Here are little pieces of my story:
-When I was younger there was a classmate who asked me: “How come your sister is so pretty and you’re so ugly?” This question wasn’t from a four year old or a five year old, it was from a teen. My heart was broken that day and I didn’t know how to answer so I just looked away. Even though that was many years ago, it still hurts when I think about it. Even after I came here to America, people I thought I was friends with said I was ugly. It seemed like only the elderly people thought I was beautiful, while the teenagers said the complete opposite.
-On facebook, with all the weird questions that it can ask someone, there was one question that asked a ‘friend’ whether I was overweight or not. And the person answered ‘yes,’ even though I’m not. I mean, what’s wrong with not having a supermodel body?
-My sister had a soccer tournament once and we went to the game; so while she was on the side of the field with her teammates and I was seating far away on the bleachers, one asked her if she was prettier than me. My sister told me after the game was over that she had replied “yes,” but she was just kidding. And I have no doubt that she was kidding at all; I’m not being sarcastic.
Thanks to all those opinions, ‘til this day I don’t like to look into mirrors very much. I can’t look at myself and think I’m pretty; and often times I end up comparing myself to other person who may also be seen as ugly, just to make myself feel better. Even though I know I should accept and love myself for who I am, I’m not able to do that. Some days I feel pretty confident, other days I’m just like I don’t want to deal with people. This has even caused me to avoid going to youth groups at my church, avoid approaching guys (because beauty is probably one of the first things they look at), not socializing with people, not wanting to wake up to go to school in the morning, or even wear clothes which clearly represented how I felt: what would people care if I dressed like a fashionista when I don’t even look like one?
So all this reveals to me how very important physical beauty is in this world. The media is strongly influencing teenagers with certain looks to wear, talking a certain way, acting a certain way, faking it all, and finding a place to fit in. Everyone is trying nowadays to be seen as someone important, and some have even given up because of failure after failure. I have tried to be someone other than myself; but then I figured, I can’t keep up with being a fake; I’m not a very talkative person, and I’m kind of shy; I don’t have a great fashion sense; I have a dry sense of humor, and I’m not very good at talking with boys. So I slowly chose to return to being myself, and slowly those friends drifted away. But the real friends I had stuck with me all the way. And I am very thankful for that. I may not be the most beautiful person, I may not be cool enough to have tons of friends, I may not know the latest news about whatever, I may not have a good sense of humor, I may be kind of slow sometimes, I may ask the stupidest questions in the world, I may not have a great eye for fashion, but on top of my friends who love me for the real me, God himself loves me for the real me. And those friends I have encourage me and ignore the negative things about me, just like God loves me even though I’m a sinner.
So I not only do I hate looking into mirrors, but I hate being in pictures. I always say to myself I wish I didn’t have these pimples, I wish I had braces, I want to lose a little bit of weight, I wish my nose was smaller, I want to be taller, people don’t think I’m great. There was even one time in my life when I was really thinking about becoming a loner, to let my friends go and not bother them with my problems anymore, and that I didn’t have anything to fit in this world, and that people were right to say bad things about me; I thought I deserved it all. But then I found comfort in bringing it all to God, and I slept alright that night. It’s simply a part of learning to be comfortable with being myself. One time I tried to think only positive things about myself, and it actually worked; but it didn’t stick for a long time. It still happens to me to not believe even my family when they tell me I’m pretty. As I write this article, I just now see how much not being physically perfect can ruin a life. But it shouldn’t! Here are some reasons why:
1. Physical beauty is temporary; looking at all the old people that are out there, we will one day be like them if we get to live long enough!
2. You learn more about life than you learn about physical beauty.
3. God loves me careless of what I look like.
4. My friends and family love me careless of what I look like.
5. Proverbs 31:30- Charm is deceitful, and beauty is vain, but a woman who fears the Lord will be praised.
7. My actions and personality count more than what I look like.
8. God’s acceptance is far better than negative comments.
9. Genesis 1: 27- So God created man in his own image, in the image of God he created him; male and female he created them.
10. Being positive will give me a new outlook on old things; pretty soon after I finally realize I can accept myself the way I am in God’s image, others will too.
11. Physical beauty is not the rule of life-- God made everyone is his image, and HE should be the center of my life; if physical beauty is what makes my life good, then it won’t be that way for long until I give it up and put God first.
12. The world has always been a sinful, imperfect place and will always be; therefore I have to rely on God’s Word and His plans for me.
13. To truly enjoy life, I have to be myself and live out who I am meant to be.
If you’re a person like me who has this kind of trouble, here’s what I’m suggesting you do:
-Be seriously thankful for the true friends you have, even if it’s just one friend. Nobody in the entire world has no friends at all; I mean God is a friend for everyone, even if you’re not a believer; He’s your friend.
-Write a list of positive things about yourself; there has got to be something we’re all good at, it’s not what people say that makes us who we are.
-Read that list every day.
-Read the Bible every day.
-Learn to love yourself.
-Occupy your time with some sort of activity like joining a sports club, volunteering, learning an instrument, going to the movies, doing whatever you like to do, outside of the house. Go beyond your comfort zone and expand your horizons.
-Now I’m not going to tell you to completely change your wardrobe, but get clothes that you feel comfortable wearing and that you think reflects who you are; if you like to wear just t-shirts most of the time like me get some that are orange, pink, yellow, blue, red, or white; just bright and new colors. Try jeans of different colors. If weight is a problem, please don’t go on crash diets. Talk to your parents; get help before you decide to get into any sort of diets. Most importantly, pray.
One thing we have to learn is that this is only the world; there are always going to be people who dislike us for one reason or another, and we can’t do anything about that. People can say whatever they like; we practically have opinions about everything. But God expects us to live a joyful life, not a sad one; he expects us to live a life full of Him, instead of ourselves.
Check out this website:
http://www.openbible.info/topics/physical_beauty