On average, I walk around thinking and feeling ugly, not monstrous, but less than average, and nowhere near beautiful. Now that I’m in my late 30’s, where the lines on my face are quickly becoming landmarks, my inner perception of my outward beauty is even less optimistic than it was five years ago. And on the occasion that I use the restroom, and after washing my hands, look up into and back at my reflection in the mirror, I think to myself eh, not as bad as I thought, then I dry my hands and go on with my day…
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Dove Real Beauty Sketches: How we Perceive Ourselves is Our Reality
And I’d love to hear your thoughts on the experiment as well.
