It’s such bullshit that society has created an environment where we are afraid of our bodies.
Girls (and guys) are constantly worrying and criticizing themselves (or others) about being too fat, too skinny, not curvy enough, not athletic enough, not muscular enough, not tall enough, they’re facial features aren’t right, not sexy enough, too sexy etc etc etc.
People are literally afraid to look, accept, come to terms with or explore their own bodies. They obsess about it or  they are too sad/anxious/scared to even think about their own bodies and in turn, completely try to ignore it (all the while, mostly likely, still having those feelings about it)

Everyone just seems to have such a HIGH misconception about what defines the categories/what they mean (fat, skinny, curvy, athletic, healthy etc).  Somehow clothing size, numbers on the scale, skin poking out of places, the way the fat on your body sits, lines in the skin, hair (or none) on the skin can have bad or good connotations.

People “feel fat” for wearing a size or large or weighing a 150 pounds. People think they’re too skinny if they always have to buy a size xsm or weigh 100 pounds. More than likely it’s what’s normal FOR YOUR BODY. Who stopped teaching about bodies and our anatomy?

People actually feel GUILTY for eating certain foods because of how it will effect the physical shape of their body. They worry about how many calories are in something, or how much fat. I don’t think that most people have any idea of how calories work with our bodies and how it’s different for different bodies as well. They just see a number and freak out. (Though, I feel like I understand it if it’s from a healthy via ingredients view..as in processed/chemical foods.. yes I realize this is kind of hypocritical of me because this is the thing I worry about… working on it)

And we’re also to blame for taking these ideas and using them to talk down about ourselves (And others). We fat shame ourselves, we skinny shame other people, we “feel”? fat! (HOW IS THAT A THING), we’re not feminine looking enough, we’re not masculine enough, we don’t look old enough or young enough, we want bigger lips, we look like crap today, we wanna get rid of these thunder thighs, we wish all the food we ate went to our boobs..etc etc. we tweet and tumbl and facebook about it, we say it our friends in passing. And I feel like the majority of us realize that it’s all bullcrap. We give the media shit for it, yet we continue to do all this to ourselves.

And I am definitely part of it! I used to have no idea what I was talking about when I was a young teenager, and just easily believed the ideas and schemas the media set out for me. I didn’t understand calories, scale numbers, pant sizes, what that extra big of fat was doing there, what it wasn’t doing here. I fell for it and believed that they had bad meanings and criticized and felt unhappy about myself for it. Now that I know better, I generally do try and stop myself from it cause I know it not only ingrains improper ideas into my head, but also ingrains it into the heads of people who see and hear it, it makes it sound OK when it’s not. But… a lot of the times I don’t stop myself. There’s something about pointing out your insecurities before anyone else does that seems relieving. (even if your insecurities are not true thoughts or, don’t actually matter to people).

Anyway! I just always feel so sad and frustrated when I see people feeling bad about themselves for any of the reasons I just talked about because I don’t know if they truly know how normal, fine, OK, they are and good they actually look.

I need to practice more body love for sure. I also write and rant like a high school kid. If I handed this into a University prof I’d get like a 40%
(oops. there I went again being self negative)

can I go one day without crying?

thank you bye

i think that people expect and want people to love and care for them in a certain way and when the person doesn’t do what matches up in their head they feel unbelievably betrayed or something. good to remember not everyone shows their feelings in the same way and you, yourself probably show love differently to each person and chances are the people in your life do care about you.

EXACTLY

EXACTLY

even though..

i more often than not know what the right path is for my thoughts to follow, what the right things to focus my thoughts (and feelings) on are, what things actually matter in order for me to be happier…it’s still pretty hard to ignore that gut feeling [anxiety/sadness/regret/loss/whatever etc]
I don’t know. I’m hoping after hard, active, work on my consciousness those kinds of gut feelings will be gone and then i’ll have nothing to go back to and only things to go forwards with.

ouh. the annoying feeling of not being happy, and not knowing exactly why or not wanting to explain it, but wanting someone to know, but not wanting to tell them directly and not knowing what you want them to do about since you dont really want to discuss it and you want it[the feelings] to just be over with?

yahhhhh dig?

advice?

anyone have any advice for dealing with regret and a huge slump in your happiness because you’re not satisfied with how you’ve lived our life up until now? Not in every aspect but in areas you devoted way too much time to. Lead to you to things you never wanted, wasted opportunities .etc etc.. Most specifically the amount of times I spent in the past few years going out and drinking, is just such a waste and I know not all of it was bad. I know some really awesome people, and have had some good times but the positives don’t seem to outweigh the consequences. I know the proper train of thought and action is to move forward and start doing the things I want and the things that are good for me now, (because it’s never too late) and take the benefits from my experience.. But I just can’t help feeling sad and pitiful for myself. I just want to take it all back. I would have been fine without. I can say as of right now (And the past couple of days) I have literally no desire to ‘go out’ or worry about most of the trivial things i did before…. im just stumped on how to get out of my slump

 

 

and haha to think this all started from the prospect of a cold sore (which sounds ridiculous but if you understood my incredibly and completely neurotic anxiety about my health it makes sense..)

much too sad of a person considering the place of life i’m in.

hullo people. i am living proof that having a boyfriend doesn’t magically make your insecurity issues disappear and make you instantly happy.

your lack of will to go become educated and understand and discuss on some important topics is frustrating and upsetting. 

agreed…for the most part

http://www.rolereboot.org/culture-and-politics/details/2013-01-why-i-will-never-tell-my-niece-shes-pretty

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

a concept i always struggle with… many times i have wondered if it is overall harmful and moving backwards to call people pretty because it focuses the attention on their looks!, while on the other hand it doesn’t seem like such a big deal.

maybe just even more complimenting people on the characteristics while still throwing in the occasional compliment on their physical appearance 

i always get so nervous…

when i see anybody heading slightly in the direction of eating disorders through manic workouts and be concerned with burning calories and eating junk food and feeling guilty for it. even if they only mention something in passing my brain over reacts. i just so badly don’t want to see anybody get dragged down that road cause it’s a slippery slope thats hard to return from AND IT JUST MAKES ME SO SAD

beeeeee healthy and happy everyone 

please and thanks

then i can relax. 

man oh man..

i have got to work on my major insecurity and jealousy issues of other people before i burn a hole right through my soul.

:)

Generally been having a wonderful weekend!

Friday…well I was drunk as fuck, didn’t have a problem with my appearance, wasted time talking to people who aren’t and have never been part of my life and we both pretended like we were interested though it was probably obviously fake. On the other hand, saw wonderful people who are part of my life. Got drunk, woke up anxious. Got over it

Saturday- Most  beautiful weather, day out with Ky was alright even though he was difficult and non communicative. The night at John’s was more fun than I expected. John was ruckus and hilarious. I was sober and in a good mood didnt even think about how I looked

Sunday- Jamed and got ready, got drunk with my old bosses and Alex. Talking to my Liisa and Willie always leaves me motivated to improved and strive. Alex too because he is generally a great, level headed guy and on a good track in his life. I had excellent food there (as always) and enough alcohol to be drunk (as always)… even though I felt trapped and tortured for most of the end half of my time working at The Fish Shop…in hind sight, I’m so happy I stayed for as long as did, and it wasn’t that bad. Not that I would go back, but if I did I feel like my mental/emotional state is better equipped to handle it now.

For this evening, to see a funny movie with Cassandra..who is also funny. So this shall be grand… Greg/Monika/Evan/Lia’s’s for the end of the night?? maybe maybe.

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