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I remember the first time I was taunted. It was in junior
high gym class. All of us girls sat on the floor for
attendance when suddenly I heard whispers to one side.
Three of the most popular girls in school (popular due
to their flawless beauty – and skin, no doubt) were
staring at me with sneers on their faces, pointing and
laughing.
I hadn’t really figured out why they were laughing at me
until one of them whispered audibly, “What a hairy
beast! She should shave her arms” Another one said,
“Gross! I hope she doesn’t touch me with them!”
The moment I realized they were talking about my arms...it
changed my life forever.
Suddenly, where I’d thought myself a perfectly
acceptable person at school, who’d never had any
problems making friends – still, I wasn’t good enough.
From that day forward, you can’t imagine the craziness I went
through, trying to remove the hair from my arms! from
sugaring to plucking to waxing… Suffering through
depilatory creams which only gave me itchy rashes that
seemed SO much worse than the hair itself… One time, I
even tried to burn off the hairs, one by one, with a
cigarette lighter. That didn’t last too long, after I’d
kept burning my skin more than the hair….ouch.
I was absolutely miserable.
Because removing the hair was so exhausting and
time-consuming, I instead started wearing long sleeves
at school, from September all the way through to the end
of June – to hide my arms. It was so horrible and
humiliating, even though my family and closest friends
assured me that nobody who really mattered would
negatively point out things like my hairy arms. I still
worried, though, mostly that no boys would ever like me
because I wasn’t smooth and hairless like the other
girls. Trust me, that pain was enough to depress me for
so many years.
It wasn’t until I began noticing I wasn’t alone, that the
misery began to recede. Years passed and as I entered my
twenties, I found other girls who complained about – and
removed – the hair on their arms. I, who had stopped all
of the waxing appointments, started doing them again
regularly, now that I knew it was more common than I’d
thought.
Better than that, though, was when I met my boyfriend who
actually was the first person to truly make me feel OK
about my arm hair. A short while after we’d begun
hanging out at school, as friends, he cornered me one
day and forced my sleeve up my arm. I was shocked and
dreading his reaction…but to my surprise, he tenderly
assured me that I shouldn’t have to hide such a thing;
that it didn’t matter at all to him.
You can see why I fell for him instantly!
Despite all of these changes for the positive, the hair on my
arms still does get me down, from time to time, to be
honest. There are days when I still see guys – and girls
– gawking at my hairy arms and grimacing as though it
were the most hideous thing they’d ever seen. It still
hurts. Yes, it does and probably always will, just not
to the extent that it used to. For this reason, I still
do remove the hair from time to time, mostly for special
occasions just so that it won’t bother my mind…
One day, however, I do hope to be completely free of this way
of thinking… I would love to feel completely proud of my
body, just the way it is. This is why I am awe-struck at
girlswithhairyarms.net and its cause. I really do feel
that girls everywhere should be proud of their
uniqueness…and never feel as though they need to look
like everyone else. I’m definitely going to be promoting
this website as much as I can, because it’s an important
message that needs to be spread:
NEVER be ashamed of who and
what you are. We’re all beautiful in our own way.
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Surreal has her
own group (just opened January 2008) where other women
can feel free to contact her, ask advice or just read
what some other girls have had to say
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