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Ask anyone who is conventionally attractive that suffers from body dysmorphia about what they think is ugly and you'll get a mixed bag of answers with the general thing that ties them all together being that they are unaware of their own selves to or beyond a certain extent and their experiences will reflect of that accordingly.
I've met a handful of genuinely beautiful women with this problem. It isn't pretty, trust me.
It can become overwhelming very easily when you draw the kind of attention that you don't want or the kind of attention that makes you uncomfortable.
In some instances said women have even confessed or stated that at some point they intentionally went out of their way to make themselves less attractive to men entirely because of the anxiety from the overwhelming feeling of drawing the wrong kind of or uncomfortable kind of attention to themselves.
It is in this instance in which I think and believe that sometimes being attractive isn't actually it's all cracked up to be by those who don't suffer these kinds of issues accordingly.
It also does happen to men as well. Take a dude for example like Peter Steele.
Pete in his younger years was better built and definitely became aware of his own attraction level.
Although the problem became that it's disorienting and depersonalizing to fly solely on your appearance.
And while yes it can be gratifying in the moment it does not bring fulfillment and meaning.
And therefore it becomes cyclically addictive in a similar way to how alcohol becomes cyclically addictive.
So Pete could get any woman he wanted and pretty much became very well aware of that.
He figured out how to make it work for himself. But in all actuality the man was immensely depressed.
Even going as far as to state at one point in an interview: "When you're 6'8 and built like a house nobody wants to hear about how hard your life is."
And it's for this reason that I can't hate the man.
The lesson being that just because you can doesn't always mean that you should.
I CAN go out and buy a bottle but I don't because I probably shouldn't.
I CAN probably go out and just fall into hookup culture but I don't because I know that I won't find what I'm looking for within it.
People are their minds, not their bodies.
And while it is true that mind-body connectivity is a thing, it is also equally true that the body mostly houses the mind and that is its primary utilization.
The question of ugliness becomes rather, at what point of objective beauty, does it become worth the while to not be understood, to not be heard or seen as the person that you actually are, entirely because of how you look.
I'd rather a nightmare of rejections. I'm used to that. That doesn't bother me.
The lack of substance however, and the lack of depth, THAT absolutely terrifies me.
It's depersonalizing, in a way that's really not a good or healthy way to be at all.
So if I had to choose between the unlimited access to sex through being and/or making myself more attractive, or the Hell of perpetual rejection, the Hell of perpetual rejection is way less disturbing and way less damaging to me.
I've met a handful of genuinely beautiful women with this problem. It isn't pretty, trust me.
It can become overwhelming very easily when you draw the kind of attention that you don't want or the kind of attention that makes you uncomfortable.
In some instances said women have even confessed or stated that at some point they intentionally went out of their way to make themselves less attractive to men entirely because of the anxiety from the overwhelming feeling of drawing the wrong kind of or uncomfortable kind of attention to themselves.
It is in this instance in which I think and believe that sometimes being attractive isn't actually it's all cracked up to be by those who don't suffer these kinds of issues accordingly.
It also does happen to men as well. Take a dude for example like Peter Steele.
Pete in his younger years was better built and definitely became aware of his own attraction level.
Although the problem became that it's disorienting and depersonalizing to fly solely on your appearance.
And while yes it can be gratifying in the moment it does not bring fulfillment and meaning.
And therefore it becomes cyclically addictive in a similar way to how alcohol becomes cyclically addictive.
So Pete could get any woman he wanted and pretty much became very well aware of that.
He figured out how to make it work for himself. But in all actuality the man was immensely depressed.
Even going as far as to state at one point in an interview: "When you're 6'8 and built like a house nobody wants to hear about how hard your life is."
And it's for this reason that I can't hate the man.
The lesson being that just because you can doesn't always mean that you should.
I CAN go out and buy a bottle but I don't because I probably shouldn't.
I CAN probably go out and just fall into hookup culture but I don't because I know that I won't find what I'm looking for within it.
People are their minds, not their bodies.
And while it is true that mind-body connectivity is a thing, it is also equally true that the body mostly houses the mind and that is its primary utilization.
The question of ugliness becomes rather, at what point of objective beauty, does it become worth the while to not be understood, to not be heard or seen as the person that you actually are, entirely because of how you look.
I'd rather a nightmare of rejections. I'm used to that. That doesn't bother me.
The lack of substance however, and the lack of depth, THAT absolutely terrifies me.
It's depersonalizing, in a way that's really not a good or healthy way to be at all.
So if I had to choose between the unlimited access to sex through being and/or making myself more attractive, or the Hell of perpetual rejection, the Hell of perpetual rejection is way less disturbing and way less damaging to me.