Color Me Crazy
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- Jul 21, 2003
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Yes. I'm 18, and still a virgin.
Waiting until marriage? Nope. Waiting until I fall in love? Probably not. Waiting until someone likes me enough to have sex? Yeah. Pretty much. Okay, that might be a slight exageration. Waiting until I can let myself have sex? Whoo hoo. I won.
I have really low self-confidence. I think I have a great personality. I'm pretty. I really like my hair. ( I mean, c'mon. A girl's gotta like her hair.) But I'm not exactly the picture-esque body type. Obviously, there are guys out there who like girls with a little meat on them. But whenever I've dated someone, I always think that given the opportunity they'd leave me to be with someone thinner or prettier.
I've had numerous opportunities to be intimate with a man, but my self-image holds me back.
I'm hoping that my "issues" dissolve with time.
But my question is, how long did it take you (Yeah, I'm talking to you) to get past your own body qualms to just... enjoy yourself? Not only with a man/woman, but in big social events and even small ones?
I'm hoping that I'm just stuck in one of those cliche "phases" parents and shrinks usually talk about. Don't usually let myself submit to text-book molds, but I really want to overcome this.
Any advice? Personal stories?
Waiting until marriage? Nope. Waiting until I fall in love? Probably not. Waiting until someone likes me enough to have sex? Yeah. Pretty much. Okay, that might be a slight exageration. Waiting until I can let myself have sex? Whoo hoo. I won.
I have really low self-confidence. I think I have a great personality. I'm pretty. I really like my hair. ( I mean, c'mon. A girl's gotta like her hair.) But I'm not exactly the picture-esque body type. Obviously, there are guys out there who like girls with a little meat on them. But whenever I've dated someone, I always think that given the opportunity they'd leave me to be with someone thinner or prettier.
I've had numerous opportunities to be intimate with a man, but my self-image holds me back.
I'm hoping that my "issues" dissolve with time.
But my question is, how long did it take you (Yeah, I'm talking to you) to get past your own body qualms to just... enjoy yourself? Not only with a man/woman, but in big social events and even small ones?
I'm hoping that I'm just stuck in one of those cliche "phases" parents and shrinks usually talk about. Don't usually let myself submit to text-book molds, but I really want to overcome this.
Any advice? Personal stories?
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