The first thing I need to say is Argh! Getting to
the points I am trying to hit here can be difficult.
When I first started following and being followed by
younger people, there were differences that I noticed. Not all of the differences
were bad, though some concerned me.
For example, lots of girls posted about jealousy and
possessiveness just being a sign that he cares. Okay, I am sure there were
girls of my generation who thought that too, but that is not merely wrong, it's
dangerous.
I haven't seen it for a while now, but
"Chanel" was used as an adjective a lot. It was meant as a positive,
but in a way that often came out negative. Eating wasn't Chanel, because then
you would gain weight and not be able to wear nice clothes, I guess.
I wasn't sure what to do with that one. Coco Chanel
was a fighter and survivor, becoming independent and successful. Some of her
earliest designs allowed women a greater freedom of movement, abandoning the
corseted silhouette for something more sporty and casual. Having no energy and
passing out, which happens when you starve yourself, would not be very Chanel
in that sense. Of course, she may also have been a Nazi sympathizer, so in
that case being Chanel could take in some pretty bad things too. I just think
that one might require further thought. Like I said, I haven't seen it for a
while.
(I never corrected anyone on Chanel; I did comment
on a few posts wanting "jealousy".)
The one that will probably be most important to this
discussion is the way they would use the word "perfect".
This was especially true of the girls with eating
disorders. It seems like they always had a specific number of pounds to lose,
and then they would be perfect.
I saw it in other contexts too, but there was
overall this apparent belief that you could be perfect. I swear when I was in
school we never thought we could be perfect. We would say that nobody is
perfect or nothing is perfect. It wasn't an excuse; it was a reminder to
appreciate the things that were good in a situation, instead of looking for
flaws and complaining.
I don't know how the change happened, but somehow
for them perfection became attainable and therefore required, except it wasn't
really attainable - just believed to be so - and therefore it became a source
of misery.
Maybe it's not that different. We had all managed to
be really aware of our flaws, and of the one thing that we wished we could
change. Maybe instead of thinking it would make us perfect we just thought it
would make us beautiful or popular or some different word that emotionally
meant the same thing.
As I become older and more at peace (only the first
one happens automatically), a lot of it comes from accepting that perfection is
off the table. Even as I am trying to be organized and diligent in healing up
some of these old wounds, and getting better at the things that are important
to me, perfection doesn't sound like a real thing.
I can use lots of good words. I think of harmony and
balance and freedom. Fulfillment seems possible, and happy I can use a lot now.
"Perfect" though, that doesn't seem like something that can happen in
mortality, and I don't mind that.
For all its problems, there is a lot of beauty in
being human.
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