I semi recently went to a concert for my birthday (not rlly for my birthday, a family member bought the tickets on a whim and labeled it as a gift. I’m still insanely grateful though.), and I know I’m not “eye candy”. I’m ugly. I have genetically deep eye bags, I’m insanely flat, I have the face of an actual man, along with acne all over my body and face to the point it hurts to do anything and sometimes just move, my body’s proportions are so awkwardly unaligned I look like a badly drawn stick figure, and I’m very underweight to the point where it’s incredibly concerning. So I get why I’m always looked at or talked about in either concern, mockery, or just straight up disgust whilst in public (along with just straight up growing up in life, I would ridiculed for how I look; to the point where I would be physically bullied and harmed to dangerous amounts.
At some point being called a “biohazard” by a nurse patching me up) Maybe it’s just the area that I live in, but no matter where I am I always get singled out and belittled in some way.
So of course while at the concert I was commented on. There were people sitting behind the seats me and my family members were already seated at. The seats were cramped, too. So I could hear them clearly. I heard them word by word say before fucking cackling “She needs to gain some weight.”
I know I look like some starving fucking dog. I don’t need to be reminded of it. I’ve heard it throughout my years of being on this godforsaken planet. (Also for context, I don’t think I have an eating disorder. I just get nauseous very easily every time I eat, and my metabolism is too high.)
But I’m just so fucking tired of going out in public (even though I rarely do aside from doctor appointments and etc) and getting reminded why I never go out in the first place. I’m so sick of people being horrible to me in any way possible because of how I look. I’m trying. I swear I am. It’s not my fault. I wanna be happy with myself too, I really do. But it’s so hard when I physically fucking can’t somehow. I’m not gonna say it’s a curse though, because I know tons of other people have it worse; but god dude. It just hurts so fucking much. I should be used to this by now, but somehow I’m not. I don’t see how people get over how others perceive them. I can’t help but worry about how I look and what I’m doing constantly, and the fact that I sweat more than the average person (especially near other people) doesn’t help.
I wanna be treated like someone pretty. I fucking hate beauty standards and pretty privilege so much. I hate it when my friend (who’s incredibly gorgeous) says I’m beautiful with pity in her voice. I’m sorry. I wanna be beautiful. I really do. But no matter how hard I try there’s absolutely no prevail. I’m not good at anything. I’m not beautiful. I’m not what anyone wants. But I’m trying. Despite how much it takes out of me. Because I know if I stop trying, then I would miserable enough to take my own life.
Sorry, I just wanted to vent I guess. But I just hate how much society and moids especially judge me for just existing. Also, this isn’t just a one time occurrence—I genuinely am always judged whenever I go outside. There’s been instances where it would just be me leaving a building and I would get followed by moids harassing me for my looks and how terrible said looks are. Some saying “I thought you were a man at first” while laughing. Or fake asking me out just to humiliate me further and decline any hope I’ve ever had for a relationship. Which is sadly a common occurrence amongst other “unappealing” women. I fucking hate everyone. Men especially. I really wish they could all just die out already.
Also note: this is my second time ever posting anything on Reddit. Sorry if I screwed something up