NeverAiling said:
I used to think I was cool because I started smoking younger than my friends. I thought I was cool when I figured out how to download porn, and my friends hadn't yet seen their first snatch. I thought I was cool because I never cried at movies. Because I could hold more alcohol than my friends. Because I had more sex than my friends.
But now I realize that I have a hereditary heart condition and each puff probably took years off my life. All those hours of porn only desaturated the real human contact I crave now. Every tear I stupidly held back just trained me to submit my own emotions to social anxiety and never stand up for what I felt. Now I have more trouble not drinking than drinking. And now I realize my ex was a creep and I wish we'd never met.
I saw the light.
I watch all the comedies now. Instead of the war movies. I drink more coffee than beer. I have more friends. And I wait for the day when I'll like myself as much as everybody else seems to like me.
That's really sweet. Well done.
For me.. It sounds shallow, but it's taken me a long time for me to accept my body. I have always been chubby and large chested, since I was about 10. I developed earlier than most girls I knew, I felt awkward and.. Wrong. The few times I wore clothes that actually fit properly, I was teased badly (on graduation day was the worst), so from then on, I did the only thing I thought would help, and hid myself in baggy mens clothes.
My lack of confidence made me look even worse. I just didn't care how I looked, or about my health, which was upsetting myself and my partner at the time, but I didn't do anything about it.
It was a bout of food poisoning and my mother being confident enough in herself to start losing weight that spurred me on.
I am now happy with my body. There's a few things I want to work on, but.. I look in the mirror most days, and I feel proud. I can walk without getting puffed, I can cook and eat well, without sacrificing indulgences. ^.^ I haven't lost a massive amount of weight, but my body shape has changed
heaps and I like wearing clothes that actually fit.
I'm learning to love myself again, and it's a great feeling.
That's probably been the most changing part of my life so far. Pardon my rambling, heh.