Radical realization (some implied sarcasm re: societal expectations):
I'm not pretty, and somehow I'm still very happy with my life.
@Sparrow thing that's pretty awesome: I mean I kind of want my partner to think I'm pretty & stuff but.............
Seriously that's literally one person out of the BILLIONS in the world and the one who already found me attractive years ago and other than that? I mean it doesn't fucking matter everything else is gravy, I wanna do cool shit I love and love my friends and stuff!
Oh totally, I think there's value in feeling attractive, esp with a significant other.
**BUT** I'm also finally realizing that it's not important to be pretty to most other ppl to be happy.
I work with awesome kids, am challenged intellectually by my work, live with a kind and creatively inspiring roommate, have hobbies (& the free time to enjoy them), and wonderful friends and family.
@Sparrow yes, so much this. It's got so little to do with the happiness I can find through work, hobbies, entertainment, and especially friendships. It's been part of various big realization moments in my 30s, they're just such reliefs.
@Sparrow I have a lot more expressed anger in my 30s, but a lot more joy too.
@Sparrow 30s are so goooood!!! But yeah, late 20s is also a great period for finding yourself & shit. I worked full time and did grad school and it was a lot of good, transforming stuff but the trajectory amped up past 30, which has been great
@ruth
Yeee. :3 Yeah I'm not ready for grad school yet; I was in formal schooling from age 9-25, so I'm making a point of taking a few years off to work and find out who I am when I'm not A Student. But eventually I do want to go back.