When I was in fifth or sixth grade the teacher read The Hobbit to us. All I remember about the book was that at the beginning when describing Bilbo Baggins, he was said to have hair on his feet. Itās normal for hobbits to have hair on their feet. I want to be a hobbit.
Iām blessed because my parents didnāt place a lot of emphasis on looks. I grew up with two older brothers and no sisters, so I didnāt get any guidance from a sister either. I loved to spend time outside riding my horses and wore cowboy boots almost exclusively when I was in elementary school.
I was also a chubby little girl. When I was in the eighth grade, I developed a figure and had pretty much already reached my full height. Very disappointing for the high school girlsā basketball coach who was counting me to be like my older brother. He was around six feet tall and could outjump boys who were much taller than him. Even though I slimmed down I still felt like that chubby little girl.
It turned out I wasnāt a very good basketball player and gave it up my junior year in favor of riding my horse all winter and singing. My parents were always supportive of everything we did and do.
Iām surprised when I see girls today who seem to spend a lot of time on their looks. Are they naturally that thin or do they starve themselves or worse take something to help with weight loss? Do they feel secure enough to be without makeup? Is there pressure from adults?
Several years ago, I saw a mother shame her young daughter for not doing a good job shaving her legs. I wasnāt even thinking about shaving at that age and I donāt think that my legs would live up to this motherās standards.
Donāt get me started on manscaping. Seriously itās not enough they donāt have sculpted bodies now they need to be hairless too!
I have always had thick brown hair and the last several years I had helped it stay brown. Now Iām just thrilled to have hair. It is thick, gray, and approaching shoulder length. For a while I didnāt have eyebrows or lashes now, Iām ecstatic to have them.
I believe that it would be much better for our society if we taught our children to be kind and non-judgmental rather than that they must look good. To have a truly kind heart is one of the best gifts we can give them and it makes them beautiful.
Do you feel the need to look perfect?
Do you feel the need to have your children look perfect?
Keep in mind what you are teaching them. They are children. They should be allowed to get dirty, to live in the moment and not worry about what someone else thinks. None of us are perfect ā it would be a very boring world if we were ā stop trying.
The horses are great at helping you get rid of the ideas that weāve grown to believe and to help you not pass that on. If youād like to find out how contact me here.
Everyone is beautiful in their own way. Scars To Your Beautiful.
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Great post Susan – maybe my favorite one yet. Society really does push unreal standards of beauty on virtually everyone -especially girls. The comments by Audrey Hepburn were Right On! Thanks so much for your insights & observations- you do a great job, and itās always good to hear from you. And you are indeed beautiful just as you are šš
Jerry – I’m honored that you read them. Thank you for your comments. Let’s get together soon.
āYou are beautiful in every single way! Words canāt bring me down.ā
(Song by Christina Aguilera) Your hair is GLORIOUS!
So many truths. I remember in HS I struggled with weight my junior year and a ātrustedā adult told me my legs were fat, while in a cheer uniform…at a basketball game in a full gym. It sure was a turning point.
How much easier would life have been if we had believed those words when we were teenagers!
I always felt like that chubby little girl. I even had a boyfriend in college who told me I should start using cocaine to loose the 10 or so pounds I had gained – I never did. It was only a few years ago that I looked at a picture of me in high school and decided I was not chubby then.
I was always envious of the beautiful cheerleader you were and the life you had. I’m glad to have gotten to know you on a deeper, more authentic level.