Why is it that so many women today struggle with vanity, with self-image? Why do girls think they are not beautiful?

Although the over sexualization of our culture has seeped into many a child’s
box of toys, parents would continue to answer with an emphatic “NO” to the following 2
questions:
“Would you invite a 20-year-old, over endowed
model to come into your daughter’s room to be admired for her body and dress? Would you allow your
daughter to help her dress?” However, as Mrs. Pearl replies in the article which follows:
“Strange to even write something like that, yet that’s what Barbie represents.” And then, let’s ask
calmly, in whose daughter’s room today would you not find at least a few naked Barbies on the
floor? <<Many parents have expressed concern over
Barbie-like dolls. Other mothers defend Barbie by pointing out that they enjoyed the dolls without
any harm. “It didn’t hurt me,” is the usual reply. I wonder, Mama, if indeed it didn’t hurt you. Do
you sometimes have a strange, sexually compelling thought life? I have talked to many women who
confess the struggle they have with lustful daydreams, imagining themselves to be sexy, beautiful
dolls (a most appropriate word in this case). Yet they confess to not functioning well with their
own husbands. What is the root of their problem? What caused make-believe to be more satisfying than
the real world? Could it be they were trained from a small child to play make-believe (daydream)
when they were given a sexy little doll to dress and
undress?
Many would argue that Barbie-type dolls are
not sexy, but the real world says something else. It is very common in men’s prisons and military
barracks to find Barbie dolls in various stages of undress sitting in prominent places. It is a kind
of hands-on pornography which they seem to find very gratifying. Did you know that some of Barbie
Dolls’ biggest fans are middle age men?
Somehow, parents are badly deceived, and their
children are the victims. Think about it, mother. Would you invite a 20-year-old, over endowed model
to come into your daughter’s room to be admired for her body and dress? Would you allow your
daughter to help her dress? Strange to even write something like that, yet that’s what Barbie
represents.
It is a healthy and natural instinct for little
girls to love babies and to imagine themselves in the role of loving mother. Role-playing is real
preparation for the future, but there is absolutely no similarity between playing baby dolls and
playing Barbie dolls. They are two different kinds of dolls with two different purposes. What are
you training your little girl to be? When and how will she finally realize the dreams stimulated by
Barbie?>>
A recent initiative has reacted with a desire to give children something
clean, wholesome, healthy and Catholic. They call themselves saintlysisters and state on
their website: “Saintly Sisters springs from Suzzanne Brakefield's desire to provide positive role
models for young women. It's Suzzanne's sincerest hope that vocations will be inspired by her
dolls.”
Don’t get me wrong, I’ve got nothing against dressing up dolls in nun's clothing, but
let’s be honest: reacting to a “problem” with another extreme … does that really get to the
core?
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Why is it that so many women
today struggle with vanity, with self-image? Why do girls think they are not beautiful? I mean, you
might not agree with the Barbie doll vs. Baby doll argument, but ask yourself this question: Why are
most women afraid of appearing “in public” without make-up on? Did God not create them
beautiful?
It happened again just yesterday. The last time I saw her she was just
a baby. Now she’s grown and married. I looked at her picture for the first time as a grown adult,
and I told her the truth. “You’re beautiful!” I caught her off guard, I think: and she replied
almost awkwardly: “You know, that’s something I don’t hear very often. No one ever tells me I’m
beautiful.” Then I hurried to explain: "You look like your mother!"
A few hours
later I read this article 50-rules-for-dads-of-daughters:Iliked
#18 the most. It reads: “Daddy, tell her she’s beautiful. Say it over and over again. Someday an
animated movie or ‘beauty’ magazine will try to convince her otherwise.”
And all in the
same day, I talked to another young soul struggling with her looks, friend acceptance, and
self-worth. I couldn’t help it, I had to send her this story from Fr. Alfonse’s Blog. He
relates: <<I called her back and asked her,“What’s wrong?” She
looked at me and began to cry.
“When I was a senior in High
School I was not the most popular girl in school. In fact, I wasn’t popular at all. I was very shy
and nerdish and most of the time the other girls just ignored me.So I was very surprised when the
most popular girl invited me to her birthday party. I couldn’t believe it. I mean, ‘why in the world
would she invite me?’ Well, I was very happy to go. When I got there, I was surprised that no one
greeted me at the door. In fact, no one really talked to me at all. It was as if I wasn’t even
there! Everyone at the party was having a great time, laughing and talking, and I felt so out of
place. After being there for an hour, I decided I was going to leave. That’s when one of the girls
put her arm around my neck and took me into the bathroom.There were other girls there too. They were
waiting for me. The birthday girl told me, ‘Just look at yourself! Look at how pathetic you are! You
are so ugly! Say it, ‘I’m ugly!’ Say it!!! That’s when I said it, ‘I’m ugly’. ‘Say it again!!!’ she
demanded. I said it over and over again. Then she said, ‘You’re stupid! Say it!’ And I said it out
loud, ‘I’m stupid.’” …
She continued…“Just recently,
I received an e-mail and an apology from the girl that had done this to me. But what happened that
night has left a very deep scare in my heart and in my life. I am having a hard time forgiving her
and loving myself. I have a hard time getting to sleep at
night.”
I asked her why she thought this girl had
apologized. “I don’t know, Father. Maybe she felt sorry for me.” I told her, “I don’t think that’s
the reason. I think it is obvious: SHE WAS LYING…>> (editor: lying about the fact that she was
not beautiful)
When unreachable ideals are placed before us as the norm, we
either waste away our lives dreaming we could, or we kill ourselves in an attempt to
try.
The analogies above might not be perfect, but I think the idea comes
across loud and clear: When we try to react to the competition for exterior beauty, by replacing it
with yet another competition of exterior beauty - say modest exterior beauty - then we have missed
the point, and the suffering will go on.
And the answer is so simple: REAL BEAUTY IS FOUND IN THE SOUL –
those who truly seek to make that beauty shine, more and more, as a life-project, are the ones
gorgeous in God’s eyes… which is the only beauty that lasts for eternity.
P.S. Would you like
to promote vocations to the religious life? Well, start by teaching little girls to have a
"Motherly" heart - they will be needing it even more in a life consecrated to the service of all
God's children!
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