Self confidence is something I find interesting.
Mine often depends on context... I am confident in my intelligence, my ability to do my job, my physical strength.
Confidence in the way I look is generally low.
This weekend it got a surprise boost.
I was walking from the station to my car Friday night and a teenage boy (maybe 15/16) called out to me as he walked past... and it was a compliment! His words were 'You're beautiful'.
First I wondered what he said and I misheard... then I wondered if maybe that is what he had said.
I mentioned it to my husband when I got home. He looked me up and down and said something along the lines of 'long blonde hair, knee high boots, great legs... yeah teenage boys like that'. I should mention that my husband often compliments me... but it seemed to sink in more coming from a stranger with no vested interest.
I realised that to a stranger walking past those things might be what they notice first. Good legs, long blonde hair blowing in the breeze.
Unlike when I look in the mirror and notice stomach, arms, chins.... usually before anything else. I check that my clothes are 'flattering' and hide my faults while enhancing my assets. But I don't see an attractive package. I see a set of parts. Some bad, some better.
I am going to try and see in the mirror what a teenage stranger saw on Friday - an attractive 44 year old woman.
Wish me luck!
Sunday, March 22, 2015
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