Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:This is such an interesting question to me because it has totally varied for me by age. When I was in my 20s whenever I looked in a mirror I would be shocked by how much worse I looked than what was expecting. In my 30s and 40s it was the opposite. I’d come home from an event and wonder if people had been kind of staring at me because there was something wrong and be surprised by how great my skin and hair looked. Now in my 50s—well, I don’t even want to talk about it honestly. I actually didn’t recognize myself in pictures from this Thanksgiving. It’s a surreal feeling.
Thats a shame
I look much better now at age 55. I get tons of attention from men, im very fit and pretty.
I had let weight creep on in the past. I have my face 'back' now and my body is slim and toned. Im also busty.
Im just going to enjoy it while it lasts. Kind of annoyed with myself that i let myself go in my 40s.
Anonymous wrote:I feel way way better about myself than how I actually look. It’s a blessing and a curse.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I am self-conscious. I am a rare feature person in a sea of people who have similar skin tone and dark eyes. Think Aishwarya Rai. I get complements on my eye color daily but I never wanted my friends or family to feel like I stood out in some way so I always think of myself as less attractive but other people seem to find my features make me more attractive.
It's not helpful when people don't know who the person you're describing yourself as is.
Anonymous wrote:This is such an interesting question to me because it has totally varied for me by age. When I was in my 20s whenever I looked in a mirror I would be shocked by how much worse I looked than what was expecting. In my 30s and 40s it was the opposite. I’d come home from an event and wonder if people had been kind of staring at me because there was something wrong and be surprised by how great my skin and hair looked. Now in my 50s—well, I don’t even want to talk about it honestly. I actually didn’t recognize myself in pictures from this Thanksgiving. It’s a surreal feeling.