Imperfect People

013 - I am naturally very fair, with white hair, pale skin, and blue eyes. I look larger than other people, as my pale skin emphasizes what I’d rather flatter. I’ve been teased for it since I was very young, I used to have my hair pulled, pointed at, laughed at. I was nicknamed ‘Albino’, although I am nothing of the sort. I desperately want a tan, I want to feel comfortable in my own skin- literally. I also hate my weight. I feel disgusting, I’m not the largest of people, but I am just as insecure. 
Help me love my imperfections.

012 - I’ve been called fat. I’ve been told to lose weight. I’ve hated to look in the mirror, I’ve thought about how ugly I am. But slowly, I’m growing to like my body. When I look in the mirror, I’m slowly beginning to like what I see. Not always; everyone has their off days. But one day, I know I will look in the mirror and love every single part of my 5’5, 140, size 13, large-thighed, average-breasted body. Every single little part. I [will] love my imperfections.

011 - I have always hated the ruts under my eyes. they always make me look tired, and sick… they’re purple, and tangibly lower than my too-round cheeks. my breasts are uneven by a cup and a half. my eyes have no particular color. there’s a dent in my nose from breaking it. my lips are sharp, and unfeminine. and the thing that i think is the very worst is that i have acne AND wrinkles. I am 18 years old.please help me love my imperfections.

010 - My eyes. i’ve never been in love of them; in fact, i never even liked them. there’s these bags under my eyes, especially when i smile, or had just cried, laugh, or when tired. i’m still in the process of growing to try to accept them, i’ve gotten it from my mom & her mom. HMLMI ; Help Me Love My Imperfections

009 - I’m not skinny, I never will be. For years I got made fun of for being the fat kid, and my parents would criticise me for my weight. For years, I absolutely hated myself for it, everyone around me seemed so much thinner than I was. However as I got older, I started acceptig myself slowly, and with it I started eating more like a person and less like a rodent. Other people started noticing too, and they said I look good like this. And especially in this dress, I feel sexy.I will say it loud and proud: I LOVE my imperfections!

008 -For a long time I always felt ugly; I hated my cheeks, I hated my lightly freckled skin, I hated my hair and I hated my personality.

This photo was from 2007 and now it’s 2010. I grew 6cms and I lost my ‘puppy fat’. I grew to love all my teensy freckles and I changed my hair.

I love my imperfections.