I used to believe people when they told me I was pretty, or beautiful, or had the perfect body.
I used to look in the mirror and think, “Well, at least I’m not ugly. At least I have that.”
But lately, I just feel like a monster. I’m not pretty. I’m not beautiful. My body is hideous. Â I don’t see how anyone could ever want someone as ugly as me.
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When I walk down the street I don’t see ugly people. When I look in the mirror I don’t see an ugly girl. If I were to see you I’m sure I wouldn’t see a monster. There isn’t much else I can say to convince you otherwise. Nobody is ever actually ugly.
well said umbra my thoughts exactly
My dad was a firefighter, is face got burn entirely. Is he ugly ? I don’t think so.. when we go out for dinner some people will juge him and say : oh my god… he’s ugly… You wanna know what my dad thinks ? He doen’st care cause he think he made the right choice. He made the choice to save the life of a kid and he got burn. I think.. the choice you make in you’re life are more important than you’re beauty. If my dad is ugly okay, i don’t care ? Cause i think he’s a great man. And if you think you’re ugly, think about the choice you will make in you’re life. The choice that will bring you a nice future probably with a nice guy ? And probably a nice family ? Beauty is not important… at all. What matters is the choice you make in you’re life. I know a girl who’s perfect blond hair girl, who had a perfect boyfriend and blablabla. And now ? She’s pregnant and the perfect boyfriend is gone and she’s not in college. She’s working in a restaurant. She did some wrong choice.. and she was so hot when she was in highschool and now ? Her life look like a piece of crap.
chiensombre, your dad sounds like a hero