My body has always been very average. Before high school, I liked sports a lot. I would dress comfortably and wear my sweatpants and casual clothes. My body was a tool that I used to succeed in athletics, whether it be soccer track or lacrosse. I ran a lot and worked out to make my body strong. Being good at sports was very important to me, it was a large part of my identity, and I needed my body to be strong. I didn’t care that I had strong looking legs and muscular arms opposed to small and skinny. When I got to high school though, I became more self conscious about my image, but at the same time, athletics were getting more intense than ever. A close friend of mine was struggling with an eating disorder, which made me think critically about my body for the first time, and really question how big of an impact my physical appearance had on how people saw me. I realized that all my friends were basically the same size as me, and a lot of them looked like me. It made me question if I had a completely different appearance but the same personality, who I would be friends with.
When I first started dating, I tried to loose weight and make myself look prettier. I realized though that I could not loose weight unless I stopped working out because I was all muscle. I also hated wearing makeup and getting dressed up for school everyday so that shit ended quickly. This didn’t change my relationships at all which made me more confident in my personality because I didn’t have to look perfect for people to like me. I have watched my friends and roomates struggle for hours over their hair, which made me realize that I am fortunate to have straight blonde hair. Having an average look like I do, it has made my body image not very important to me because I rarely have to worry about it.
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ReplyDeleteI really like how you took a chronological approach to this topic. It was a different perspective than everyone else took. It was interesting to see how you progressed throughout high school and even into college. and i totally know how you feel! its crazy to see what lengths my roommates will go to get ready for class! haha
clara (:
Bronte,
ReplyDeleteI give you mass amounts of respect for choosing your own way to live. Good for you to not give a shit about your hair in the morning. I mean... I don't either. Working out is great for you so don't stop. But watch those guns. Also, I love how you emphasize the importance that perfection isn't everything. Great job!
Hey, Bronte.
ReplyDeleteI'm interested in how you've identified your body as a "tool". Sometimes we feel disconnected from our bodies and this can be expressed through the language we use to describe them. Calling your body a "tool" speaks on notions of disconnectedness--a lack of synthesis between body and brain. The word "tool" unintentionally (or perhaps intentionally) comments on an abscense of mind-body conenction. Rather than being synced together, the body is a tool over which the brain has command. Just some thoughts.....
Bronte I hope you know how much I love you. We will just be messed up, crazy, mental artist together. Like what nourtney said its interesting that you called your body a tool. To you this may have came off bitchy but it really doesn't
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