Thursday, January 12, 2006

Reflections

I hate my reflection, I avoid most mirrors as much as possible...

What I see there shocks me, scares me and just hurts...

I used to be a whole different person, someone who laughed all the time, not an empty laugh, a true deep laugh, I was always ready to take on the world, I loved to goof off with my hair and stuff, trying to look different...

Now I am different, and lost...I went from a teen to a mom, I never got to be a woman first...

One day I was goofing off in school, laughing and looking forward to being a senior...then I was a mom, and everything changed, I dedicated my whole life to her, I worked every job out there to get her all the stuff she wanted and needed...I played with her all the time, I set up my whole house around her, inside play ground because I lived in the ghetto...

I stopped being a teen and started being Mommy...I never dated, I shut my self off from everything, I was single mindedly focused on my perfect, beautiful little girl...I was and am proud, I love being a mom, its all I ever wanted...

and yet...

I want to be sexy and wanted...I never really got to date before I had Ashley...it was not a romantic moment that created her, but she was wanted anyway, from the moment they said I was pregnant there was never a doubt, no matter what her father did or may do to me, I wanted her...

I stopped being a woman...I never got to go through all the steps of being a teen to being a woman, never got to discover life, I don't regret it, but I think I lost something in it...

I didn't date till I was 25/26 and that was with Ken...he was my first real date...and our first real date revolved around Ashley and my nephew...yep thats right...I brought 2 kids with me...we seldom were alone, I thought it was going to scare him off, but he stuck around...then he took me away for the weekend...hardest thing I had ever done, I had never been away from Ashley...and he let me call her the million times I needed to, he never bitched or complained when I called her, and when I started to look off in the distance he would nudge me and say go ahead and call, and he would smile and hold me...

I still didn't feel beautiful, I still didn't feel like a woman...

I love the way he makes me feel, the way he makes me laugh...I love that he is with Ashley, never making me feel bad when I have to do for her first, my friends say thats rare, but I guess I wouldn't know...

when we first got togather the idea of being physical with him freaked me out...I had only been with Ashleys dad, and that was not a "fun"thing...good thing my brain shut off lol...I still feel like I have no clue what I am doing lol, hes been married and well hell hes been around...I haven't...I guess alot of women do that, worry about experience...

I hate what I look like, I hide under baggy hoodies and jeans...I am a skater girl,always have been, hell I used to take my board everywhere with me, just in case there was a perfect spot or an empty pool...I was a tomboy, hell I still am...but even as a tomboy I want to feel beautiful, I want to feel like a woman, I want to feel sexy and seductive, not akward and embarrased...yep...I am a dork

The lights have to be off, I hide under large nightshirts most night, but yes I do have the frilly silky stuff, but it makes me feel like I am playing dress up...he bought me my first pair of heels...lol and I suck at walking in them...I stumble from time to time and I always get the damn heel stuck in the grass...ALWAYS...but I keep trying...for him...

Ashley told me yesterday I was beautiful, she was glad she looked like me...made me smile...my mini me is proud of me, and I have strived for it...I have tried so hard to live a life she could be proud of...

I never experimented as a teen...never drank, smoked...nothing...my first time getting drunk I was 26 and I did it more from a broken heart than wanting to drink...Ken had hurt me then, and since then things have always gone upwards, well not always, but we are happy...

I have been trying to find "me" for along time, but then again I have no idea how to a find a person I don't know...so I keep trying to change, or to be everyone but me...but I think I am a pretty good person...so maybe I am not as lost as I feel, maybe I just need to get over the fact that I gained weight, I just need to learn to accept myself...and in doing so maybe I feel discover my hidden woman lol...hell maybe I will never be the knock out woman lol...

blah...I lost my train of thought in all of that lol

5 comments:

Nancy said...

Aw Carie. Sorry you are so lost. You need to take some time for yourself. You have lived your life for your daughter for so long, it will be difficult, but you can do it and you will be better off and so will Ashley.

Start slowly. Learn what you like and do it. As Ashley gets older she will spend less time with you. Use the time to get to know yourself. Don't define yourself by your weight. You are not about your weight. You are about your heart and your head. Others see it, Ken and Ashley, your friends. You need to see what they see.

I remember when I was about twenty and wondering when I would be a woman. I didn't feel like a woman and no longer a teen. Then one day I realized I was a woman and didn't realize when it happened! It was just a feeling.

You are a woman now Carie. A kind, caring, loving, giving and terrific woman. I hope some day you will realize this!

Loving hugs,
Nancy

Dr. Deb said...

Self love is something that is learned...and is something that can be done at any age. I hope that you can find this for yourself. Incidentally, Dr. Phil is embarking on this very thing now.

Peace,
Deb

Angel said...

Carie, I think the fact that you are somewhat "inexperienced" makes you rather innocent and sweet.

I think those are two things to like about yourself.

Innocent- adj, uncorrupted by evil.
Sweet- adj, having a pleasing disposition.

btw, a lot of guys find innocence sexy. So use what ya got. :)

Blondie... said...

I totally feel you in not knowing who you are. It wasn't the same circumstances but I have never been truly "independant"... I am determined... But I am totally fearful and I don't feel gorgeous in the slightest. I want to... I try to... And well, I feel like a false person. I feel as if people see me in a "ton" of make up and they're all laughing...

I love you babe!! And your daughter is right... You are beautiful! You are a woman and you are beautiful...

And Angel was right... You're innocent...and well, that is a beautiful thing too.

((hugs))

honkeie said...

The most important time is 'Me Time' you have to find yourself, because no one else will. Sorry you did not have the high school years, but you can have a great adult life. You just have to be able to except yourself, I have my flaws but I love myself. It is not easy but at some point you have to be a little shelfish and put you above everything. Dont go crazy with it but sometimes you have too.
And besides from the pics I have seen of you on here you are alot better looking that the picture you paint of yourself. You are your own worst critic, now stop it! :-*