Quote from: Keaira on January 07, 2012, 12:45:58 AM
Mixie, You are right. we are way too hard on ourselves. And I don't think that will change anytime soon.
Guess what? It's your job to change it. Not anyone else's. For SURE I could try to have a tummy tuck, or spend hours trying on different kind of tummy controllers. I could spend hours, days, weeks in a gym (I did it didn't make a dent. I'm perpetually cursed) or I could say "Who gives a flying feck. Am I really the sum total of the fat cells in my gut? Is that what makes me a woman? Or is obsessing about it what makes me less of a woman."
The great irony here, AND I HOPE YOU ALL HEAR IT.
You have achieved the greatest level of personal dignity, honesty and empowerment. I mean seriously, how hard is it for me to put aside and say "Ok I have a fat stomach, ok I have a weak chin, ok I tower above most people." Those things are about a thousand times easier than putting aside being raised as a completely different gender. Listening to your inner soul throughout all those who said "No you are mistaken" "Oh you should dress this way" "This is who you are supposed to be!"
You fought through ALL THAT? And now at the gate of your true self you're going to be taken aback by a few hairs, or a whole shadow of hairs? You're going to obsess over your voice or how your forehead sits?
It makes no sense! You have already accomplished a sense of empowerment that eludes most women I know until they are way into their adulthood, 50s and 60s. But here you all are, knowing yourself, being yourself. In spite of every obstacle and obsession you have come into your own and you are going to stop now?
Sometimes you all remind me of Artax in the Swamps of Sadness in The Neverending Story. You have ran across plains with the wind at your back, you have climbed mountains with crooked knees and fallen in the face of brutal winter and got back up again. You have saved others, been inspirations and beautiful beyond measure. And yet. because some redneck looks at you sideways and makes a nasty comment you believe that the redneck has clocked you and seen you and outed you. Don't you understand that he would do that to anyone?
Do you even realize the level of beauty and wisdom that it takes to say "This is who I am." And to be yourself in spite of every obstacle?
I sometimes feel like Atreyu watching you all. And I'm sure those that love you feel the same way.
Bastian and Moonchild scene