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THERESA:
Remember the recent scene in "Sex in the City" when Samantha pulled off her wig and an audience full of
women rose to do the same thing?
One of those women was Sharon Lynn, a real-life cancer survivor who appears the March issue of Organic Style magazine. The magazine features seven women who embrace one unique feature; for one, it's her freckles, for another it's being tall. For Lynn, 32, it is being bald.
"I was able to bring a group of real cancer patient survivors [on to the set] and there was a woman who hated--past tense--her bald head," she said. "I know that the day with 'Sex' and Kim Catrall changed how she felt about whether or not she still wears a wig. It was so amazing to watch her transitioning as the day progressed. "
In the Organic Style piece, Sharon says, "I had long flowing hair for nearly all my life. Diagnosed with ovarian cancer, I faced losing it all.
How could I say good-bye to something I considered so central to my identity? Then my hair started falling out in clumps, so I shaved it all
off. No turning back-I was a bald chick ...
Now cancer-free, I shave my head once a week. I feel more beautiful, more sexy, more me than ever."
That is so cool.
What unique feature about yourself do you embrace, Girlfriends?
JILL: I hope I'm wrong, Theresa, but it wouldn't surprise me if everyone drew a blank. I think we're so focused on our flaws and how to fix them that it seems odd to point to an embraceable attribute. In the case you wrote about, she was embracing her new post-treatment life as symbolized by her baldness, I think. The many cancer survivors I've spoken to
are incredibly inspiring in being able to do that, even more so than those of us untouched by such an obvious brush with
mortality.
LAURIE: Jill, wise words! Isn't it true that we so rarely celebrate ourselves. The best I could say is that I've become somewhat positive, but hardly celebratory, about something I used to hate - my red hair and freckles. This sort of overcomes the self-loathing I had as a teen because I wasn't blonde and tan. Funny, I can look back at a younger me and
see how silly it was to buy into stereotypes, yet I also haven't fully escaped their power. Maybe when we're old we will be
able to appreciate our younger selves.
YVONNE W: I'm very lucky. I do not have wrinkle lines in my face. My father died at 76, he also had smooth skin. I have to
work hard to get a wrinkle in my forehead.
I have high cheek bones. I can thank my father for that too.
THERESA: You're probably right, Jill, most women don't want to point out their attributes. But hey, give it a try. I know I have lots of
flaws, but I gotta say, I have 100 percent embraceable legs. Especially when I'm daring and wear a short skirt and heels...
JENICE: I used to hate being tall. But now I love it!
JILL: OK. My hair is managing to stay dark brown rather than fading to grey and it's got good body. Most stylists beg me to color it because lighter is better for women of a certain age, but I refuse. People who know how old I am are often floored that I don't color my hair.
THERESA: All right, Jill! Stand your ground on this one! Your hair is gorgeous!
JILL: Laurie, that is the irony, isn't it? I also loathed my looks for the most part and now I look back on pictures of years ago and think: I must have been CRAZY! I wasn't gorgeous, but I certainly wasn't unattractive. And I'm sure, decades from now, I'll look back on the me now and say, what a hottie! (Not really, but, you get my drift.)
LAURIE: Yes, Jill! That's it. You think, I really wasn't so fat/thin/tall/short/ugly/freckly or whatever. So, here's what I propose:
Let's all start thinking of ourselves as lovely women now. We all have our beautiful aspects, inner and outer. I'm not
thinking a national holiday here - just a private accentuation of the positive - especially when we go to buy a new bathing
suit.
I used to hate being short, but hey, I had to get over it -- at this point, I'm only going to get shorter! So now I am OK with it.
I'd love it if every woman who reads this would add one fabulous attribute about herself to the list. It's a healthy exercise!
Posted by: Theresa on February 26, 2004 12:14 PMBack in the day I was a tall, skinny kid. Now at age 40, I don't count calories, carbs, I eat what I want, when, and how much I want and I LOVE being a tall, skinny kid...don't hate yall! :)
Posted by: Top Model on February 26, 2004 12:47 PMCultural conditioning truly runs deep. I suppose I could celebrate myself, but I doubt I could do it with conviction. I agree with Theresa that it is a healthy exercise, so I'm going to work out on my apparently atrophied self-esteem muscle.
Posted by: Gloria on February 26, 2004 03:27 PMI think this is the area I have continually thank my parents for, ensuring a high enough self-esteem to be able to celebrate my qualities. First and foremost I LOVE my strength. I love the fact that there is very little I can’t do for myself, both physically and mentally. I always feel a little sad when I hear women say they fear getting big and bulky muscles from weight training, because the empowerment strength can give you is amazing.
I love my hair, many fads have come and gone with hairstyles and I seem to almost always be able to attain it with what’s on my head. Not too light, not to dark. Picks up natural highlights in the summer, full yet not uncontrollable.
I also have come to really enjoy my uniqueness. I find I can truly enjoy such a broad spectrum activities which really lends to a fun and spicy life. I find it rare to come across people with broad ranges, but instead I find I maintain several rings of friends to encompass them all, which of course tends to lead to even more experiences. Plus it’s fun to chuckle at the irony of my day when I realize I spent all day working with computers, the evening catching footballs, and the night sewing a quilt.
Enjoy the things that make you YOU ladies. It’s much more fun and interesting being yourself, then sacrificing your life striving to be someone else!! A flaw is only a flaw, because we believed someone who told us it was wrong.
I just had a baby in October and am having a tougher time @ 36 then I did @ 22 losing those extra baby pounds. Though I gave up smoking while I was pregnant, I stared again in December. I thought I was missing my only vice. Not the case. I have stopped smoking for good & am walking more. Instead of catching the bus to the EL, I walk. Instead of driving to do errands on the weekend, I put the baby in the coach & walk. I feel healthy & am happy I can still breathe free.
Posted by: Maureen Theodosiades on February 27, 2004 12:18 PMI love my eyes. I used to hate the fact that I couldn't see out of them terribly well, but LASIK solved that, but even when the vision part didn't work...I love the almond shape, the fact that I have such thick lashes I never wear mascara, and that they're the same brown as bittersweet chocolate. In a world where so many people seem to celebrate blue-eyed blondes, I love that I have brown eyes.
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