So hard to look in the mirror
and see the woman I have spent a lifetime
not wanting to see or be.
That angry woman.
That woman others dread to be around.
The woman I ran away from.
I try so hard to . . .
Listen to others when they speak.
Ask others about their lives.
Show sincere interest.
To be her polar opposite.
Before robbed of the physical and emotional energy needed
I tried so hard to . . .
Keep my figure.
Wear a smile.
Show physical affection.
Laugh.
Be pretty.
It makes no difference.
She was here before.
Is here now.
You are just like --.
Others know the words are a weapon as they are hurled.
That is what they say before the rejection.
A woman with a camera was insistent on taking my photo this weekend and I asked her to stop because I do not like to see photos of myself. She said, “Get used to it. A lot of us don’t like what we see.”
I am so tired of being used to it.


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~R~
You are a beautiful woman, both inside and out...and warm and generous maybe to a fault...but I would rather be this way than to appear as the other.
Love you.
Oh, and if I were a photographer, I couldn't resist taking your picture.
I for one refuse to "get over it" and tell people so. F*** 'em.
Yes, you have friends here, no need to doubt that.