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![]() | Age: 28 Country: CA Province/region: Alberta City: Red deer Partner: Shawn Children: Yes, 1 Pregnant: No Due date: 09 0 ,0000 Occupation: professional worrier / mummy / wifey |
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| 08-8-2008 - map of life | My mood while writing this blog:contimplative |
We, as a society, spend so much money, time and effort to try to look younger - to reduce the signs of aging. I have to ask myself - why? Ok, so I am a mere 28 years old - I have not yet find a grey hair or a line that was not there previously - but I am starting to understand this whole aging process. The 'me' of ten years ago is just a shadow, a memory, of who I am today - I couldn't be the 'me' of today without that silly, shy, awkward girl I was.
I heard someone say that they liked to think of their wrinkles as a map of the life that they've led. A crease for the times she had worried about the ones she loved. A line to mark all the momements that she laughed with great abandon. I think this is a beautiful way to view what happens to our bodies as we get older.
What about other processes our bodies go through? Gaining weight, growing, shrinking, losing hair, growing hair in weird places, stretch marks, needing glasses... this list can go on for some time. These are not all specific to aging in the sense of 'oh crap I'm getting old'. These things can happen when we're 12 or when we're 87.
We have a commonality on this site, so I'll focus in there for the moment; we're gaining weight, getting stretch marks, and generally losing the body we once had... because we are creating a beautiful new being. Each of those commonalities affect us all differently - I for one don't really care a whole lot about getting stretch marks, but it upsets me to no end that I am so big. Other women may see their body as big and beautiful with the life they've created, but cry at the sight of one itty bitty stretch mark.
Ok, so you may be wondering where all this is going... I want to be proud of my body. I want to look at my wrinkles as a map of the life that I've lives - I want to look at my stretch marks as the story of my child - I want to look at myself in the mirror, and although far from perfect, I want to be content with what I see. I want to stop comparing myself to the unrealistic women who are everywhere in the media - I WANT TO BE BEAUTIFUL ON MY TERMS. This is what I want. And by writing this, getting it out of my head, maybe I can start the process of loving myself more.... we all need to love ourselves more.
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