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Own Your Beauty: I Look Different Now Than When We Got Married

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It all started a couple of weeks ago.  A petty disagreement turned into a heated discussion, which I then took a step further by the statement, “I’m sorry I’m not as pretty as I was when we got married.”

The thing is I truly believed that.  Maybe that’s why his next statement hurt so much.

“You’re not the girl I married.  The girl I married was so confident in who she was that she already KNEW she was beautiful.  I think you’re the most beautiful girl in the world, but you’ll never believe that til you believe that about yourself.”

My husband said this to me in love, but selfishly all I could think was that he didn’t think I was the same person.  The thing is, I wasn’t, and that is what hurt the most.  Knowing that I had unknowingly lost myself in marriage and my own self-doubt was the worst feeling in the entire world.  That, and the fact that I had dragged my husband into defining my self worth and beauty.

When we met, I knew that I was lost in disordered eating, but I also knew that I was beautiful.  I knew I could walk into a room and OWN it if I felt like it.  I knew that and I believed it, which is not a common quality among a lot of 20-year-old girls.  As time went on, though, and I started to settle into our relationship, little changes started to happen.  I started to gain a little weight (which was actually a good thing for me at the time).  I wasn’t able to work out 2-3 hours every day anymore.  And I was stuck in jobs that I hated with no sense of what I actually loved to do.

Nate became a sort of safe haven for me, one where I felt secure and loved and like everything was right in the world.  And y’all?  That’s a GOOD thing for a marriage to be, but that can’t be EVERYTHING a marriage or a partner is to you.  I can say this because that’s exactly what I did ... I made Nate my everything.

If he was in a bad mood, I was in a bad mood.

If he was having fun, I was having fun.

If he was fawning over me and telling me I was beautiful, then I was beautiful.

And the times that he wasn’t ... well, I think you get the picture.

The problem is that no matter how much I love my husband, he is only human, and he will fail me.  I am only human, and I will fail him.  The problem was in me thinking that I needed him to define who I am rather than letting myself and God’s grace in my life do that.  Kind of a hard job for a human, right?

Beauty is the ability to love yourself as you are.  To KNOW that you can own a room when you walk in.  To be able to laugh and smile when your face is old and wrinkled and you have no teeth ... because life is worth laughing and smiling about.  I can honestly say that I wasted 14 years of my life with disordered eating and defining myself by how others treated me.  I’ll be turning 27 this month (ancient, I know), and I’m not going down that road anymore.  Not to be morbid, but we’re never promised tomorrow, and I’m not wasting one more second of this precious life worrying about a number on a scale, if I am wearing mascara or not, or letting someone else (even my husband) be the defining factor of whether or not I’m beautiful!

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Forever 17 6 pts

I love your post! I too am working on Loving who I am and I came upon this post at just the right time. Thanks for sharing.

denibell 5 pts

Thanks for sharing! I'm working on this :-)

trixiedesign 5 pts

yes, it hit home for me too, and I am 52 and married 18 years. I often wonder how those little old couples that look like salt and pepper shakers feel about aging together and growing old together. And why is it hard for me to allow myself to do the same? Yes, I am much better and more accepting and trying to raise my daughter to be accepting and proud of herself. And thank goodness I can learn more and faster now at my age. It is quite freeing! But somehow I still feel held to a different standard...my own, I guess! Thank you for sharing these true feelings.

TickleFest 5 pts

I think you might be my new Super Hero!

Liesl Garner, Fashion Marketing Writer for the FleeceFootwear UGG Boots Blog ( http://fleecefootwear.com/ugg-boots-blog/ )

Let's start a BeautyRevolution ( http://somuchmorethangoodlooks.tumblr.com/ )!

wellandwiseonline 5 pts

maybe different but still beauty in a most mature way. Everybody evolves... #wwo

carmen_dinorah@yahoo.com 5 pts

Thanks so much for such a wonderful posting. I'd love to see myself thru my husband's eyes at least once. He's always been my #1 admirer!

AnOnlySlightlyCrazyMama 5 pts

I think, as married/partnered/whatever you want to call it, women, we get very tied up in our partners perceptions of who we are. They are our "other half," our "soul mate" our raison detre. We become half of that whole, sometimes losing perspective of the woman we are (the same holds true for becoming mothers).
My body is not perfect, but my husband loves me, regardless, and I have faith that, that fact will not change. That being said, this line resonated deeply with me:

"The problem is that no matter how much I love my husband, he is only human, and he will fail me. I am only human, and I will fail him."

Neither of the halves of the whole are perfect. We learn to live with the "little" things, but it's how we handle the big things that matter. And while we need to be united as that whole to do that, we also need strength from within ourselves, as well. Our beauty is more than the skin. It is also the self.

Excellent article!

todaysdiywoman 5 pts

Yup, I definitely look different now than when we got married, but so does he! We have grown old together and we still make a dang good lookin' couple. Your post was awesome. Beauty comes with perspective, perspective comes with attitude, and attitude begins with you. We are what we think we are! Thanks so much for reminding me of that. Carol

Claudias122 5 pts

I recently finished 5 1/2 months of chemo. Talk about redefining beauty, I lost all my hair of course, and when I realized I couldn't put on mascara anymore, 'cause my eyelashes were non-existent, I started redefining my own beauty. Takes time....but it's very cool, because now that I'm done w/chemo and the hair is starting to come back, I just decided not to wear mascara anymore. It's such a pain to put on anyway and who really cares but me. Thanks for being so brave. Claudia
www.claudiaspost.blogspot.com ( http://www.claudiaspost.blogspot.com )

moxiemom 5 pts

I have friends with a few extra pounds who walk around like they own the world! It makes them beautiful. This is an inspiring post and a good reminder to own your looks and be proud of who you are.

It's good to own your health too. I'm glad you've left behind your eating disorder. For the next two weeks before T-giving I'm making an effort to own my health with healthy eating, portion control and exercise.

Best,

Best,

Margee 

Blogger at www.sleepingwiththelaundry.com ( http://www.moxiemom.com/ ) and author of the iPhone app, Sleeping With the Laundry: Notes from the Mommy Track,

quidquidquidquid 5 pts

This post really hit home for me! I find myself thinking the same destructive phrase all the time: I wish I was prettier for you. Thank you for reminding me how negative this line of thinking is.

http://quidquidquidquid.blogspot.com

wellwellwellfaith 5 pts

Every person deserves to feel beautiful, but you are right: it has to come from within us. Looking for that reassurance from outside sources usually leads to heartbreak. Great post!

Alison Golden 5 pts

Well, I'm 47 next birthday and with the exception of my wedding day (when I had all sorts of help) I think I look better now than I did twenty years ago.

For me, it's about knowing what works for me, what doesn't. It's about health (I eat healthier now in my 40s and feel better than I did in my 20s.) And about confidence.

Aging might add wrinkles but it doesn't take away glow or a smile.

Alison Golden writes at The Secret Life Of A Warrior Woman ( http://alisongolden.com )

TickleFest 5 pts

I love where you are going with this! The Fashion/Beauty World could use a Revolution - and I work in it! I love to see Beauty from unusual perspectives, and validate that we all have beauty in some way!

Liesl Garner, UGG Boots Blog ( http://fleecefootwear.com/ugg-boots-blog/ ), BeautyRevolution ( http://somuchmorethangoodlooks.tumblr.com/ ), Love~Sparks~Art ( http://www.lovesparksart.com/ ),

JennaHatfield 18 pts

Sure. I look different than I did when we got married. I mean, my hair changes every six months and on days in between whether I wear it curly or straight. And I've gained weight and lost weight and gained weight and had babies and lost weight and gained weight and settled into this... size and shape. My arms aren't as toned, but I can run three miles now, where I couldn't then. And I'm far more at home with myself, especially considering I finally got my anxiety under control.

While I don't look like that girl on that day, it really doesn't bother me too much. Yes, I'd like to wear a size x-jean again, but that's really not going to happen without surgery. (Oh, what birthing did to my hip width!) Quite frankly, and I do believe him, my husband is very attracted to me. He loves when I change up my hair. He loves my curves, especially my post-babies hips.

And, it took until this year, but I love them, too. Stretch marks? Mehhh. But, I'm working on it.

I really think I'm a better version of the physical/mental/emotional version he married those years ago. And sure, I've given him gray hair and he has realized that he has the family hairline, but man, he's quite sexy, too.

And even if he didn't like how I look now, I do! I just feel lucky to have married the man I did.

Contributing Editor Jenna Hatfield (@FireMom ( http://twitter.com/FireMom )) blogs at Stop, Drop and Blog ( http://stopdropandblog.com ) and The Chronicles of Munchkin Land ( http://thechroniclesofmunchkinland.com ). She is a freelance writer and newspaper photographer.

themarthacomplex 5 pts

I struggle with my own self-image demons and I feel like I could have almost wrote this verbatim.

Thanks for sharing and for letting me know I am not alone in my sometimes self doubts.
 http://www.themarthacomplex.blogspot.com/

Authentic Life 6 pts

Why do we do that to ourselves?
Continue to compare now to then?

I got married 17 years ago and feel pretty damn good that I'm still in relatively good shape, although it's a slightly different shape than before. But overall, not too bad.

We need to be gentle with ourselves and appreciate the fact we are aging with style and grace, right?

Hugs to all my cyber sisters today!

KT

www.AnAuthenticLife.com ( http://www.AnAuthenticLife.com )

TheBlackTortoise 5 pts

When I was just about the same age as you are now, I saw a PBS special called "Fat Chance in a Thin World." One speaker left a lasting impression on me. She said, "think about all the energy women spend on controlling their weight. Think what could be done if that energy was channeled, say, in feeding the hungry." Same goes for preventing the signes of aging.
Impressing as the sentiment is, I am still weight-conscious. And I am still coming to terms with wrinkles.

My Mom is the most beautiful woman I know; it's not just me that says so. Whenever I introduce her to a friend, inevitably I hear, "Wow! Your mom is beautiful. I hope I look like that when/if I get to her age." Mom has deep wrinkles and a roundish shape. She just glows with happiness and love of life. It's not that she doesn't think about how she looks, it's just not her driving force.

It's never too early to love life, laugh out loud and welcome the outward signs that we've met life with open arms.

Adela

Blogging at:

www.oncealittlegirl.wordpress.com ( http://www.oncealittlegirl.wordpress.com )

and

www.theblacktortoise.com ( http://www.theblacktortoise.com )

MoreThanMommy 6 pts

This is an extremely powerful post. Thanks for sharing it. For me, though, beauty means not needing to "own the room." In being secure and happy even if you're not the most physically beautiful, or thin, or smart, or successful person in the room. Loving yourself means that you're good enough, regardless of who surrounds you. Congrats on choosing a guy who loves you for you and who wants you to love yourself first and foremost. I think we all need a reminder now and then to not define ourselves by how others see us!

Christy

@morethanmommy

Melissa Ford 5 pts

This one hit home for me because I'm approaching my anniversary, which means the wedding pictures come out and every year, I notice how little I look like that girl in the pictures. This post gave me pause and made me really reflect on whether I own my beauty or whether it's in my husband's hands.

Melissa writes Stirrup Queens ( http://stirrup-queens.com ) and Lost and Found ( http://lostandfoundandconnectionsabound.blogspot.c... ). Her book is Navigating the Land of If ( http://thelandofif.blogspot.com/ ).