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Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Mirror, Mirror, on the Wall...

What do you see when you look in the mirror? Do you see the familiar face that has accompanied you on your life journey, or do you see what you [and others] 'perceive to be' the negative aspects [wrinkles, spots] of your journey? As we age, there certainly are physical changes, and yet there are also emotional/intellectual changes that can't be seen.
The eyes are the windows of the soul. You can read happy, sad, coldness, lying...character. All in the eyes. Eyes fascinate me.
My eyes are the one constant in my life, and they are the same as they were at my birth. Everything else [ears, nose, and body] continue to grow as we age. Not our eyes!! We are born with them fully grown, which is probably why when you look at a baby's face...those eyes are a compelling force!! And when you look at your face in the mirror, the 'eyes' have it.
I have to say that the rest of my 'physical presence' goes more unobserved by me. When I see a photo or reflection of myself...it's like...ooff! I forget that 'it is that what others see'...cause I am on the inside looking out. What I see on the outside [hazel eyes, brown hair, chubby, with some gnarly hands] is totally different from what I perceive of myself on the inside. [ positive temperment, creative thinker, a kind person, cherishes laughter!!] What brought this on...you may wonder.
I was watching The View and the star of the movie 'Precious' was relating that she sees herself as beautiful [Kudos to her!] She was not bragging, as it was merely stated in the conversation with the ladies. Public opinion from an early age and from our peers usually wins in the defeat of the spirit as it emphasizes what is 'acceptable' and not. Also, there was an editorial column in the newspaper about the main character [Alphaba, otherwise known as the wicked witch of the west] in the musical 'Wicked'. And I quote Andrea Stratton[ from ' The Citizen' newspaper]:
"Wicked portrays the Wicked Witch of the West, Alphaba, as a young girl, who due to her appearance, was always an outcast. She sought love and acceptance from her family, which she never received, having few friends who would give her a chance, primarily due to her appearance. The inner beauty that she possessed was not in evidence at first glance. This seems to parallel the lives of people with disabilities , who are in constant battle with the perception of their character versus the true abilities they possess. Often, as children, we classify the popular by looks and talent. I believe this perception can stay with us and cause reactions to people whose appearances are different- reactions that might not be formed if we could see inside the heart." She goes on to say that your appearance generally cannot reflect the heart that lies within each of us.
There is the saying, 'Beauty is in the eye of the beholder'. Well, many 'beholders' have been skewed by the media and the cultural perception of what is 'acceptable' and the effects perhaps have reached far beyond the teenagers.
I have a book: "Too Soon Old, Too Late Smart" by Gordon Livingstone M.D. Great insights!
I am content with the person that I have evolved into...
Just keep those mirrors under wraps!
I relate better to the view on the inside!!

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11 Comments:

  • Marianne, an absolutely wonderful post! mls

    By Anonymous Anonymous, At February 3, 2010 at 8:52 PM  

  • Great post! I'm so glad you reminded me of this. Sometimes I forget.

    By Blogger Janie B, At February 3, 2010 at 9:02 PM  

  • interesting, we are all two individuals our spritual self which is constant and the physical body that house our unique self.

    By Blogger Great Grandma Lin, At February 3, 2010 at 11:17 PM  

  • Great post!!! In the past decade, I've become very comfortable in my skin and with my soul. I'm not the girl I once was but I am okay with the woman I am.

    By Blogger Kay Dennison, At February 4, 2010 at 12:06 AM  

  • Yes, my outward self-perception and my inner one differ considerably.

    Wish I could say I feel beautiful, though.

    By Anonymous Anonymous, At February 4, 2010 at 1:25 PM  

  • You are the most amazing writer with the most profound wisdom. Thank you for sharing it, my dear friend. GNSJ

    By Anonymous Anonymous, At February 4, 2010 at 5:32 PM  

  • Oh, I like this very much. Yes, I am startled sometimes when I catch a glimpse of myself in a mirror or window. Seeing from the inside is certainly different from seeing from the outside.
    I use the mirror to make myself presentable each morning, and then I say fine, I don't have to look at me all day so it's no longer my problem.

    By Blogger Linda Reeder, At February 5, 2010 at 10:52 PM  

  • Great post..I am surprised when I see myself in the mirror...I think of myself as younger, thinner and without glasses..and when I see somebody I knew from years ago, I am shocked that they got older forgetting that I am older too..lol...

    By Blogger RamblingWoods2.com, At February 6, 2010 at 10:58 PM  

  • Too Soon Old, Too Late Smart reminds me of something my Nana used to say - "what a shame to get older if you don't get any wiser"

    thank you for the kind comment about Mia, I appreciate it
    it's been a hard day today as I was cleaning up her stuff and her brother Siren was looking for her

    one day at a time I suppose :)

    By Blogger Dianne, At February 7, 2010 at 9:08 PM  

  • This is such an excellent post, Mare and so very true. I wish we could all look as we feel we should look inside. Then again, I think if you take the time, sometimes you do. I've sat with wrinkled, handicapped people who are so beautiful inside that after a while you think they are beautiful on the outside, too. But then again, you have to take the time to see that beauty.

    By Blogger Kay, At February 8, 2010 at 3:02 AM  

  • Ahhh yes! I used to do some motivational speaking/life coaching owrk along with a good friend of mine. We wer always amazed when we asked young women to tell us six things they liked about themselves and six things they wished they could change.

    It was extremely rare that we heard anything other than, "Well, I have nice eyes, I like my smile, I have good hair, my ankles are pretty trim... and I hate my hips, I have fat knees, a vein in my nose, my ears are the size of dinner plates, my collar bone sticks out so far you could land a helicopter on it, etc. We worked with them for days before we could get any answers that pertained to their inner selves...to their personalities, their character.

    While we're growing into mature women, we all spend waaaay too much time thinking about what we LOOK like rather than what we ARE.
    It's nice to finally reach a point in in life where we become more comfortable with ourselves because we realize there's more to us than the box that our spirits are housed in.

    I loved this post! I spend just enough time in from of the mirror to dab on a little make-up and reassure myself that I'm not walking out of th house with my t-shirt on inside out. The mirror is not kind to me. It reminds me that my upper lip has all but disappeared and I barely have enough hair left to bother combing...

    But,I'm still nice...to everyone, all the time. I still make my husband laugh everyday. My kids still like to spend time with me and ask for my advice. I like my own company. Life is sweet, and the woman I have become would never want to trade places with the "glamour girl" woman that I was in my physical "glory days".

    GREAT post... no surprises there. You always have something fun and/or profound for us to cerebrate on.

    By Blogger wispy willow, At February 8, 2010 at 6:04 PM  

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