by CrazyTaraWitch » Sun Sep 04, 2011 7:56 am
I cried when I was forced to look in a mirror yesterday because I didn't look like me. My sister had promised I wouldn't have to wear makeup and went back on it, and it hurt. It hurt that she wanted me to be someone I'm not. I get that it was her wedding day and she wanted everyone to look nice, but last weekend she told me she only wanted me to be me, with the specific mention of the fact that I hadn't worn makeup since a brief experimental phase when I was 11 and had less than no desire to wear it yesterday, and then yesterday her tune had changed; she said we'd go for a "natural" look, but how is any makeup natural?! I felt like a damn doll, sitting there for 15 minutes having some stranger put crap all over my face and neck to make me look fake, not even getting a say in what was done. I looked in the mirror and I saw a stranger and I cried, because I didn't like not knowing myself and I hated feeling that this fake-me was the one my sister wanted at her side.
It probably sounds pathetic, to care that much over how I looked for one day, and especially a day that was so important to my sister, but it's hard for me to like myself; though I'm getting better all the time it's a constant struggle, and days like yesterday undermine my sense of self-worth. I can't imagine many things worse for my self-esteem than having at least a dozen people yesterday tell me how beautiful I looked when yesterday was the least I have ever looked like me.
I am not that girl. I am not that fancy dress, fancy shoes, fancy hair, makeup girl. I did it for my sister, but I am never doing it again. It hurts too much to be someone I'm not, even for one day.
"To days to come."
"All my love to long ago.
I hope, we'll have more happy ever after
I hope, we can all live more fearlessly...
~Jas