my hair isn’t
straight, my lips are too big and my nose too flat”.
My name is Kereen; I am a mother of one.
One beautiful, handsome, funny, talented and intelligent little boy. I’m bias,
I know, but he really is. I’ve been writing since I was eight years old, it’s
my passion, and my escape, my torment and my relief. When I was in school, my
stories would be handed around the school, the friend I originally lent it to,
said she gave it to another friend, who gave it to another…
My English teacher
told me “if you ever do anything with your life, write”.
My writing is very personal to me, and
hopefully will strike a chord with you too. I have very strong views on
bullying and racism and self-esteem, I believe that good people doing good acts
should be celebrated, and if you have a talent, you should use it.
But I was never confident enough in myself
or my writing, In my mind I was never good enough, never pretty enough, never,
enough.
Every day we encounter something or
some-one reminding us that we just aren’t good enough. From the moment you are
born you are taught how to act, how to behave. As you get older we are
pressured into looking a certain way. Image is everything, and what you are
born with, is never good enough.
Media constantly brain washes us into
thinking we are never the right size, never the right colour and never the
right shade. If we buy this product it will fix everything, if we just lose
some weight we will look perfect, and plastic surgery has all the answers.
To be pretty society tells me I have to
have long hair, I must be slim but my butt and my boobs must be big. My skin
must be light, my nose must be straight, and only then will I be noticed, only
then will I be happy. These are the pressures that young women have to face
every day from the moment they wake to the last second before they sleep. Is it
any wonder we struggle with bulimia and Anorexia? Is it any wonder creams to
lighten your skin is a multi-million pound business. Times newspaper reported
that the weave industry makes £65 million in the UK alone. We are victims of
our own insecurities, we get angry at the pressure we are put under, yet we
still allow ourselves to we fall into the trap and we continue to live the lie.
Isn’t it time we stopped competing to be
some-one else, and start loving ourselves as we are, why don’t you make it your
duty to tell someone today that they are beautiful.
P.S Brit Writers' readers, you are beautiful.
YOU, Kereen, are very beautiful! (-: Such inspiring words, thank you!
ReplyDeleteVery beautiful, and inspiring words Kereen, thank you;)
ReplyDeleteKereen,
ReplyDeleteNice post - Some fundamental themes.
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