twenty-five minutes until "lost" starts, so i'm left with some time to kill. i'm sure there's a plethora of mind-numbing shows on tv, but i already have enough fears of losing my intelligence and creativity - no need to fan the flames.
top things i want to understand in the near future:
1. the need to be desired. i'm actually sure i am desired. joe tells me everyday how beautiful i am, and i can still look in the mirror and see that my eyes are still that slightly alarming shade of green they've always been. maybe it's just i don't see myself the way i used to... essentially, i just feel fat and dumpy. all of the weight i intended to lose last year at this time has compounded into this lump on my stomach. all of the clothes i wanted to save because one day, i would fit into them again were snatched-up by eager friends or donated...
self-esteem is so fickle... i probably shouldn't care that i'm getting fat. i shouldn't care that even my damn fingers seem like sausages, and i shouldn't care that my breasts are only going to get saggier... what i should be caring about is maintaining a healthy level of emotional stability because it's "good for the baby"... honestly, though, it doesn't even feel like i'm pregnant... it feels like i'm turning into a blimp...
why is it so important for me to be attractive? i mean, what would life had been like if i was never even remotely attractive? i'm sure i'd still be breathing... hell - i might even be happier than i am now! if i didn't have something to compare it to, i wouldn't have something to complain about...
i always have to be the best - the smartest, the prettiest, the most intriguing... the most, well, everything...
i guess i should've given myself more time to compile this list...
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you know...even though i am looking more pregnant, i an feeling more and more unattractive each day. no matter how many trips i make to the salon, or how many manicures and pedicures i give myself, or how much makeup i put on, or how many "pamper myself" days i have - i still feel frumpy and gross. people tell me "oh you arent that big.." i just want to shoot them! holy crap i am HUGE! and i am going to get even bigger! i cant even wear certain shoes anymore cause my feet are fat! the other day someone told me "oh your face is filling out". what??!! you mean my face is getting fat! my ass looks like 2 pumpkins stuck together and i am now a 40DD :(
so needless to say i can relate :)
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