For my Final Project, I wanted to explore my insecurities. I grew up fascinated by the idea of my own existence, so I often stared at myself in the mirror. I loved the way I looked. As I grew up, however, I began to doubt this feeling. I began to think I was unattractive. While I understand my worth is more than my appearance, I sometimes felt inferior because of this.

It’s always a pleasant surprise when people tell me they think of me as a very confident person. It helps me remember that I’m the only person who doubts myself. I’m the only one who sees my faults, and if that’s so, are they (my flaws) really so bad? I’m sure everyone has experienced something like this:

You speak negatively about yourself in some way, for example, your handwriting. However, when you say so, everyone is shocked because they think your handwriting is amazing…

… Isn’t there a bit of a disconnect between the reality you perceive and what everyone else sees? You think it’s horrible, but no one else does! I think that disconnect is enough reason to reconsider your feelings about your handwriting, or whatever else you’re doubtful of.

I’m still learning how to accept praise. I love feedback in general, but compliments about my appearance are particularly difficult to accept because I feel like an imposter who doesn’t deserve them. However, the truth of someone else’s praise isn’t for me to speculate because it’s their opinion… And if they think I’m cute, who am I to tell them they’re wrong?

The blemishes I feel insecure about might not be flaws to you. Similarly, the things you’re insecure about may appear gorgeous to me. When I look in the mirror, sometimes I don’t even look like myself… so why should I feel insecure about a reflection that isn’t me?

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