First off, I count myself lucky. I have a wonderful family who loves, values, and supports me. I'm not talking about what I look like, but what I do and who I am as a person. Me.
My mother, through her words and actions let me know what was important in life. Both of my parents supported me when I was little and wanted to be an ice skater, an animator, a photographer, a guitar-playing singer/songwriter, etc. Through every thing they did (and still do), they let me know that what I do and who I am is much more important than what I look like. I needed that, growing up. Every girl needs to know that. Now that I'm a mother, I'm realizing how important those priorities are more and more.
While browsing Pinterest recently, I came across a certain pin several times. The photo was of a woman in a bikini with a long list of tips on losing weight. I didn't bother reading it until the twentieth time I saw it. These were NOT healthy tips, physically or mentally. There were 59 of them. Among them were: "Take a picture of yourself in a bathing suit... Look at it when you want to eat" and "When you get hunger pains curl into a ball, it makes them go away." It wasn't until tip number 27 that it said: "Join a pro-ana group or start your own website." They go on to share ideas on how to hide one's anorexia from their parents and friends. They get so much more disturbing that I won't share them. When I read these I wanted to cry. Why would someone put this much effort into fitting a cookie-cutter image? Why on earth were so many people pinning it? How can I raise a daughter in a world where how someone looks is so important that some are willing to go to such extreme measures?
If whoever it was that came up with the list of those 59 tips were to put half of that energy into something productive -like service, learning, making friends (for goodness-sake)- think of how much happier she could be. I feel bad for her. Seriously.
I recently read Cinderella Ate My Daughter by Peggy Orenstein. (A very thought-provoking book, btw.) In it she references a comparison that Joan Jacobs Brumberg makes in her book The Body Project (This might be the next book I read.) of New Year's resolutions of girls at the end of the 19th and 20th centuries. They are:
"Resolved: to think before speaking. To work seriously. To be self-restrained in conversations and actions. Not to let my thoughts wander. To be dignified. Interest myself more in others."
and,
"I will try to make myself better in any way I possibly can... I will try to lose weight, get new lenses, already got a new haircut, good makeup, new clothes and accessories."
It shouldn't be difficult to figure out when each statement was written. One is about becoming a better, more polite person by looking outward. The other -while it isn't destructive like the anorexia tips- is strictly about appearance. Why has society become so absorbed in appearance? As women, we have so many more opportunities than women had in the 19th century. Why have we become so much more shallow?
As her mother, I have so many hopes for my daughter's future. I want her to know that she can accomplish anything. I want her to love learning and reading. But, more importantly than those: I want her to have a healthy sense of self-worth. I want her to know that she is loved and valued for who she is, not what she looks like. I want her to be proud of her accomplishments, not what number a scale spits out. I want her to value actions over her dress size. How did my parents do it?
I'm going to end there. I'll probably share with you what I've come up with, so far, on the matter at a later time because I want to hear from you. How can I prevent my daughter from basing her sense of self-worth on the image she sees in the mirror?






















