a bag of chips

What to do in a world where everyone else is beautiful, at least attractive and you're not? As far back as I can remember I have been told that I am ugly and I am. Not by the fault of any physical deformity but just by the arrangement of my genetic code. When one is ugly, one does come to realize how particular the genetic code of beautiful people is. Everything has to fall in place. The perfect storm occurs on one end of the spectrum or the other for ugly or beautiful to happen. Hair, eyes, eyelashes, brows, nose, skin lips, cheeks, chin, neck, body hair, hands, nails, arms, blemishes, feet, knees, thighs, calves, back side, front side. I know it is just a crap shoot but shoot!, I ended up on the bad end of the roll.
So, what to do? Work on your personality...how? Develop a skill...how? I will fill you all in when I figure it out. I am 58 1/2, I don't think I will have any answers soon. One thing is to find one daily affirmation that works for you. Here is mine. My daughter made this for me when she was 6. She is now 22. It has been on my bathroom vanity everyday since I received it. It works wonders for my heart, soul and self worth.I do feel,  All that and a bag of chips, when I read this each day.

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