From one to ten, how would you rate my looks? I’ve been asked this by so many friends of mine and even asked it myself. Subconsciously wanting to rate my looks on a scale made by society’s world of what “beautiful” is. I haven’t always struggled with my self image as much as I do now. I used to be pretty alright with how I look and I used to not care about how I look at myself. But, that didn’t last very long.
One day at school, I saw a few boys talking. Usually I would ignore them and go play by myself, but I knew these guys, they were my friends! I wanted to talk to them. When I walked over, they were talking about some of the girls in our class, who they thought were the prettiest. I didn’t really understand why but I wanted to know how they thought about me, as a girl.
They said “But yea, you aren’t like a girl girl. You wear shorts and pants! You’re basically one of us. You aren’t really on the pretty scale.”
For some reason it made me happy but also why? I felt a flash of annoyance and inferiority. I stopped talking to them after and I started to look at myself more. I wore a lot of black, I wore a lot of T-shirts, I wore a lot of things unbecoming of a young girl. That was the first time I felt self-conscious of how I looked to everyone. I wondered if everyone saw me like that. As just “a lesser guy” because I wasn’t exactly a guy but I didn’t really look like a girl.
“She was letting me know that however long I lasted, she would last longer. She would not be bested by a fat ass.” – Roxane Gay
So many girls are pitted against each other, to see who is the prettiest, who is the skinniest and who is just better than each other. They have to present themselves in a certain way to even be considered a girl but it’s also a competition to see who is the most pretty, the most beautiful, the most skinny. To girls who don’t fit into any of those categories, they aren’t seen as girls at all. You feel inferior to other girls, which builds resentment to them, to everyone. A constant unseen competition between women.