Day 1
4/23/2012
So here I am committing myself to writing for 7 years. The journey of stopping all patterns.
So I am going to write about what is going on RIGHT NOW in my mind. Today, I have another big fucking zit on my face. I tried to pop it and only made it worse, made it more apparent. I noticed that I fear others seeing me with this big ass zit on my face and wonder if they notice it, while walking on campus and in class.
This big ass zit on my face is actually very supportive because it shows me how much I care about what others might think of how I look. So this zit is of great support by showing me that I want to look a certain way towards others.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to fear being in public with a big zit on my face.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to wonder if people think I am ugly because I have a big zit on my face.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to care what others may think of me with a big zit on my face.
I forgive myself for not accepting and allowing myself to realize that this big zit on my face is actually supporting me through showing me that I care how I look in the eyes of other people.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to care about my physical appearance which leads to going into my mind in wondering and caring if others think I look acceptable.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to think I should look a certain way and if I don't I may be seen as ugly by other people.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to think others might be laughing at me because I have a big zit on my face.
I forgive myself for not accepting and allowing myself to realize that who I am has nothing to do with how I look physically with a big zit on my face.
I realize that I want to look acceptable according to other people.
I realize that I care what other people think about how I look physically.
When and as I wonder what others may think of me with a big zit on my face - I stop and breathe. I do not accept or allow myself to judge myself because I have a zit on my face. I do not accept or allow myself to fear being around people with a big zit on my face. Instead I simply notice that I just left this reality by thinking/caring what others think about me and bring myself back here.