I wanted to take a moment outside of writing about celebrity gossip and makeup and talk about something I’ve been coming across lately: Confidence in young women. I know this is a topic that is often discussed at great lengths, but I think the fact that a lot of girls out there are still harboring tons of insecurities shows that maybe they’re hearing it but not really listening.
I grew up in a sheltered town and attended a super tiny, mainly Caucasian, Catholic high school. Every girl goes through that awkward phase entering into her teenage years. Personally, I always felt insecure in high school because of my looks. Yes, looks definitely isn’t everything and beauty does fade, but when you’re young and the media is portraying nothing but skinny airbrushed models with perfect skin, hair, and everything in between, it’s hard not to want to be “beautiful.”
As I’ve matured and gotten older I’ve come to realize that there are so many definitions of beauty and most of them have nothing to do with outward appearances. I was one of the only girls in my high school who was of Hispanic descent. I had curves and curly hair while my classmates were all sporting Hollister and Abercrombie in sizes 0 and 2 with gorgeous, long, flowing, straight hair. Until I got to college and learned to embrace my curves and learned how to control my hair, it was really difficult.
One of the things that really helped me was the rich diversity of my college. I’ve made friends of every possible background, especially those of Hispanic descent like myself. I even joined a Latina sorority. Being around people who have the same body type and went through the same struggles really puts things into perspective. Most girls I have met in my past 3 years are so confident in their curvacious bodies and with their spiral curls, that I realized I was being silly for ever wanting to be anything but myself.
Unfortunately, a lot of girls struggle with so many different insecurities about themselves and their appearances but have no one to show them how beautiful they truly are.
My summer internship during the day is working for a non profit organization. They are in the business of setting up chapters in high schools for girls to volunteer to go to senior homes and give complimentary make overs to the elderly women who reside there. On my first day at a make over I was truly inspired by these high school girls. I think I’ve become so jaded over the years dealing with girls who are so shallow and materialistic that I was completely caught off guard that these teenage girls were not only capable of exuding compassion, but that they were making an effort to go out there and spread it. These wonderful girls wanted to be there painting those ladies’ nails and applying make up to their age-worn faces. They made amazing conversations and established lasting companionship.
Doing good for others, I think, helps build confidence more than anything else, and so many young women out there need it. When you do something out of the goodness of your heart and not because you have to, it’s an indescribable feeling. It helps you learn that beauty is not skin deep, and that no matter what you look like or where you come from you can make a difference in someone else’s life.
Trust me, the women in magazines don’t even really look like that. People are paid big money to photoshop and airbrush “beauty” on those pages. This realization changed my whole perspective on models and the definition of “beauty” I was aspiring to. I mean, even Megan Fox is bound to feel insecure about herself some days.
It’s a tough world out there in every aspect, especially in terms of building confidence in young women. Confidence is the key to almost everything, though. You have to be happy with yourself before you can be truly happy with anything else. Beauty really is in the eye of the beholder and I think it’s time for many of us to adjust our eye sight.
Have you found it difficult to build confidence in today’s world? What has deterred you?
daisy / 617 posts
I really enjoyed writing this. I agree 100%
rose / 812 posts
@ohveryoung@xanga - you wrote it?
lily / 5148 posts
It’s difficult when you don’t have support from the people that matter most. It’s difficult when you have no idea what to do. It’s difficult to rise above the negativity of others. Not impossible but difficult.
daisy / 617 posts
@UnconventionalButterfly@xanga - Lmao, I fail. Major, major fail.
**reading. I meant reading.
**shakes head in shame**lol
rose / 812 posts
@ohveryoung@xanga - bahahah I love you so much.
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I think it differs from each area. I grew up in a predominately hispanic area in CA and most of my hispanic classmates were on the heavy set side whereas most of the asians were petite including me. I only began seeing more caucasians when I went to college
lol I saw caucasians when I went to other cities of course. I was teased for being skinny. weird how that was the opposite of the media’s portrayal of how fat people were usually teased. so the majority bullied the minority. there was also some race issues of hispanics versus asians amongst body image issues. I wore form fitting clothes but I was teased by the bigger females for being skinny, so I was more self conscious and began wearing baggy sweaters and pants to not make my skinniness that noticeable, but that was when I was a freshman. later I didn’t care anymore and wore whatever I wanted even though they still made comments about my natural body frame. I think they were mad that they couldn’t get a reaction out of me anymore
I’ve concluded that bullies are more insecure than the people that they make fun of. I could’ve made so many fat jokes about my bully but I didn’t, just ignored her, because I felt bad for her and knew that she was insecure herself. I can’t believe that I actually sympathized with my bully:D anyway, I still have insecurities but it isn’t as bad as when I was younger.
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The constant judging… but I am content and have made “peace” with my body. It all started around 6th grade and that’s when I first “accidentally” skipped my meal. Some nasty girls decided it would be funny to say that I have a belly and that I couldn’t run fast…and little old me decided to take it to heart. From 6th to 7th grade I was really REALLY conscious of my body. It was terrible… but then from 8th grade onwards, I kinda just stopped caring. I realized I was fine just the way I was. Now, I’m 5’7″ and 125lbs and I look great. I love my body and no one says shit because I carry myself with confidence.
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The only thing stopping me from making peace with my body is myself. In reality, I know that I have an ideal body, but I still, it isn’t good enough for me. I am so hyper-critical of myself. It is something that I am working on.
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My daughter just graduated from High School and she has felt the same way! She is very insecure, always comparing herself to those “Super Skinny” girls. She starts collage in the fall and I pray she finds her confidence there, and realizes that she’s beautiful. I am going to have her read this.
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I enjoyed this too, and I have to support it too. I’m not perfect at the whole “accepting myself” thing by any means. I’ve always been…larger with a wild mane of curly red hair, and on top of that I’m 6′ tall. AKA big by EVERY definition of the word. Anyways, I started working in children’s ministry, two of them, one in a church, and one for hurting kids. The hurting kids, especially, I’ve wanted to be a good role model for them, so I’ve started acting more confident for their sake, and it really helps, because you think “well, if any of them grows up to look like me, I don’t want them to feel the way I do.” And the confidence comes…slowly, but it comes.
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I used to be insecure, but one day I just woke up and realized that beauty isn’t to be found in a magazine. It’s in yourself. And from that day forward, I’ve loved the way I look.
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I kinda try and look at it like this from now on:
What does feeling bad about my body do? Makes me sad, self conscious, hungry (due to poor dieting), and lame.
What does feeling good about my body do? Makes me feel confident, more outgoing, content.
Shits not worth all the negativity. Confidence goes a long way for anyone.
orchid / 148 posts
the major things that deterred me from having any self-confidence was not being shown HOW, and not feeling i had anything to be confident about. there was no opportunity for me to have a confident female role model, and no male role model making me feel like the Perfect Sweet Pretty Spunky Kind Wonderful Girl. i had to be perfect, but i never got it right. and by family and friends, occassionally i’d be called pretty or something, but much more often i’d hear ugly…or just be ignored. i heard “big/crooked nose,” “long/wide/flat ass,” “four-eyes,” “GOD you’re so ugly,” “vampire fangs,” “weirdo,” “big/saggy boobs,” “skinny bitch,” “84-year-old woman on her deathbed,” …etc. then my ex, “you’d be pretty if…” “you’d have a great smile if…” “wish you had a better ass” “there’s always someone better looking” “your friend (insert gorgeous girl) is prettier, no offense” …etc.
yeah. so i’m learning confidence as a 26-year-old mother of two, about to enter her second (and LAST) marriage, refusing to have the eating disorders that destroyed/helped me for 14 years, and attempting to find what makes me beautiful in the eyes of my fiance. cause damned if i’m gonna let my boys grow up thinking normal women eat lettuce and mustard for supper every night, or else don’t eat with the famiy. i want them to respect a woman’s confidence, and not tear it down. i can’t teach them that if i’m tearing myself down. i want them to see me smile and accept my fiance’s compliments with grace. so i just gotta get that confidence thing going.
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Yes. Magazines and stuff like that have made a difference, but I just hate the way I look a lot of the time. I feel like I need to work out and eat better. I need to be healthier. I know there’s somethin’ that I can do about it, and that’s why it bothers me so much.