

I dunno about you but seeing these photos was a huge eye opener for me. Especially the one of Faith Hill. Not only did they airbrush and smooth her skin out but they literally took away parts of her body. Her back, waist, half of her arm...I mean no wonder 80% of women dont like the way they look in the mirror if these fake images are what the media is feeding us constantly. Anyone can look like these photos if they use photoshop. The ironic part is I bet these celebrities that everyone looks at and wants to look like have the same insecurities. If God wanted us all to look the same then we would! Its just that we always want what we dont have. The curvy girls want to be stick skinny, the stick skinny girls want to be curvy. Its an endless cycle. And its a cycle that I refuse to be apart of.
Going into the entertainment industry is a double edged sword for me. Like I said I am really excited and I know its where God is calling me to be. But can I handle this pressure? Can I handle the fact that I might walk into a casting office and they tell me I am great but would like me to lose 20 pounds before they consider casting me? As much as I would love to say that wouldnt bother me, it would absolutely devastate me. The thing is that is pretty much exactly how my negative body image started. I did a little bit of modeling when I was younger and I went to an audition and the judges there told me they thought I was great but wanted to know if I could lose ten pounds. So being a 12 year old girl who weighed 105 pounds and really didnt have an ounce of fat on my body you can imagine how hurtful that was. Before that the thought of losing weight never even crossed my mind. But that day will stay in my mind forever b/c it completely changed the way I looked at myself. Fast forward to today and I am a 24 year old woman who still struggles with body image problems. In these past 12 years I have been through a lot when it comes to this. (Some that I wont share on here but am more than happy to talk about if anyone wants to talk more in depth about this issue). I constantly compared myself to everyone else. But its been in these last couple of years (and mostly the past couple months) that I have truly learned to love myself and love my body. I will NEVER be perfect. And to be honest I dont want to be perfect b/c thats not real. It doesnt matter what the media says I should look like, or what anyone else thinks of me. What matters is that I can look at myself in the mirror and love myself for the way I am. I am not saying that I dont have days where I hate the way I look b/c Lord knows I do. But I have stopped putting pressure on myself to be a certain way. I have made a promise to myself that I wont compare myself to anyone. I will only compare myself to myself so that each and every day I can grow and strive to be better today than I was yesterday and better tomorrow than I was today. So if I walk into a casting office in LA and they tell me I am great but need to lose weight first, I hope to be able to politely say thank you for your time and walk out without thinking twice about it.
If I ever do get a career in acting I really hope to be a positive role model for girls out there. I would never want people to be looking at a "fake" picture of me in a magazine and feeling bad about themselves. I refuse to be apart of that negative aspect in the media. I want to encourage every girl out there whether they are 1 or 100 to love themselves. Dont try to find love in the wrong places to try and make yourself feel better. We cant allow anyone to truly love us until we have learned to love ourselves. I pray each day for those girls out there who are hurting b/c I know what it feels like. And if anyone reads this and wants specific prayer about this, or wants to talk or anything I'd love to be there for you. God has not allowed me to go through the things I have gone through just to keep it to myself, but He allowed me to go through it so that I can help others who struggle with the same thing. I refuse to be a bystander any longer.
In His Love, Brittany