Day 170- CSP: The Fear of Being Ugly (pt 2)

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This blog is continued from:

Day 168- OCD: Thoughts that Create my Own Prison

Day 169- Dermatillomania: The Fear of Being Ugly

 For context, I would suggesting reading these blogs first.
Click here for a description of CSP.

Continuing from my previous self-forgiveness statements, scripting out here my self-corrections and self-commitments to stop the patterns I live that do not support myself nor anything or anyone else:

When and as I see that I am inspecting myself so thoroughly that I perceive any 'imperfection’ as a detriment to my value as a human being, I stop, and I breathe. I bring myself back to self-acceptance within the realization that this type of perfection is unrealistic and unobtainable because the skin is constantly processing and removing toxins and blemishes are a result of the natural functioning of the skin’s processing, and to judge myself and my value upon this is simply the result of what I have programmed within myself of what value is, according to what I observed around me.

I commit myself to walk the process toward self-value based on what I create myself as Here as Life, creating value as Life as my input, thus creating value as Life as my output- wherein my output contribute toward a world that values Life over beauty, glamour, fashions and appearance.

When and as I see that I am being influenced in any way based on my appearance or the appearance of another, I stop, and I breathe. I bring myself back to self-honesty by reminding myself that I simply cannot judge another unless I had lived their life, I cannot diminish life by judging it through my eyes that have been programmed from a young age through media, advertising, Hollywood, and other environmental influences; including other beings in my environment that had been influenced by the exact same forces, thus confirming to me a false reality that corporations and industries have spent immense resources on creating, while half the world starves.

I commit myself to breathe through my reactions, judgments, thoughts, ideas, perceptions an beliefs when I interact with others, and instead base my interaction from a starting point of equality and oneness, wherein I am equal to the other, and one with them- valuing them as myself.

I commit myself to stand by my principles, if I experience myself in the presence of another that does not value life, but rather diminishes it with ill intentions, to stand within myself by stopping my participation with such individuals until I am no longer influenced by such a character, and can instead stand unconditionally.

When and as I see that I am diminishing myself by thinking myself ugly, or exalting myself by thinking myself beautiful, I stop, and I breathe. I bring myself back to self-equality within the understanding and realization that such an internal experience is nothing more than a program I created through outside influences since childhood, and that such programs have created massive abuse and inequality by accepting/allowing such externalized judgment to be any kind of indicator of value/worth.

I commit myself to submit myself to equality with/as those I perceive as ugly, and equality with/as those I perceive as beautiful, thus removing the competition in order that we may work together on the actual real problems in the world- common problems for a common people, so that we may experience for the first time, true individuality and true self-expression, instead of the kind we’re used to today, which is purchased from corporations and businesses and is actually nothing more than conformity in all regards.

When and as I feel unworthy within who I am because my picture presentation does not match the pictures in the magazines and on television and movies, I stop, and I breathe. I bring myself back to self-love and self-equality by reminding myself that beauty has been sold to me as a product in exchange for my actual real value, and that the consumption of this illusion is my choice, and the illusion is not the beauty itself, but the perceived happiness/fulfillment/joy/bliss/importance the beings in the pictures present themselves as, which is obviously not true, and if it were, it would be so in the face of global atrocities and thus complete and utter self-interest with an absolute disregard for life.  I realize that did not realize I had a choice, but rather instead trusted my internal energetic experience as separation, as ‘me’ and ‘them’, and longing to experience what ‘they’ experience, instead of ‘US’, working together towards actual solutions for this world- both internal and external. 

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When and as I see that I am fearing being ugly, I stop, and I breathe. I bring myself back to self-acceptance by reminding myself of the absolute self-limitation involved in basing myself on external appearance only.

I commit myself to create and enhance my worth through thought, word and deed.

When and as I see that I fear the way I will be treating due to my appearance, I stop, and I breathe. I bring myself back to self-stability by reminding myself that the treatment I am receiving from others is the result of their own programming through their own life experience and societal, cultural, and familial influences, equal to and one with how I had been/become, thus realizing it has absolutely Nothing to do with me or who I am, and has entirely to do with mind-processes that disregard the value of Life.

I commit myself to value myself and others as Life, by stopping the conscious or subconscious judgments I have thus far accepted/allowed myself to exist as. 

I commit myself to replace judgment with actual self-standing and actual support for myself and others, and to use my judgment only to determine that which is beneficial to Life and that which is not.

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Day 169- Dermatillomania: The Fear of Being Ugly

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Continued from:

Day 168- OCD: Thoughts that Create my Own Prison

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to pick at my skin in order to make it perfect / within the belief that picking will make it perfect and pure and cleansed and free of blemishes like the movie stars on the Hollywood screens and in the magazines, and the flashy happy special people that are exalted above the average human.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to think/believe/perceive from childhood fairy tales, societal influence and media, that beautiful people are more special and count more, are more worthy and deserve to be happy, while ugly people are bad, mean and ill-intentioned, and they deserve to be shown their place and be gotten rid of, so that beautiful people can continue to exist in bliss.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to think/believe/perceive that if I am ugly, like the ugly ones in the story books and the Disney movies, that I should be perceived as less-than, less-valued and not to be trusted, and thus cast aside and shunned by all because I had been born into such a role through having been born ugly. And within this, I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to think/believe/perceive that if I am born beautiful, I am exalted, I would deserve the respect, appreciation and admiration of all, simply for gracing the earth as my mere presence of beauty, living a life in abundance and bliss.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to fear being ugly, within the idea, perception and belief that if I am ugly, I will not succeed, I will not be liked, I will be alone and cast aside, ostracized and valueless.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to want/need/desire to be beautiful with perfect skin, within the thought/idea/perception/belief that that it is a basic necessity for success, for relevance, for value, acceptance, being liked, enjoying company and a mate, and living a life of value and joy.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to place value on, and to define myself based on the external reactions of society, individuals, cultures and organizations, media, etc… in order to indicate to me whether I am successful, acceptable, likeable, respected, relevant, allowed to experience enjoyment, based on appearance only, and how closely it happens to be aligned to the accepted type of beauty at that time, instead of seeing, realizing and understanding that I am able to give myself these things by earning them through merit, within and as self-creation of and as a self that supports and honours myself as Life.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to have ever separated myself as who and how I am based on who and how society, culture, upbringing, individuals, media etc… have defined me, or how I have perceived them to have defined me, based on the worldview I had created, and my understanding of my place within it, without ever having taken the self-responsibility to show and prove to myself, that I love and honour mySELF, no matter how my physical picture presentation looks.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to have judged others, in having admired the beauty of others and having exalted them above myself, having wished to look like them and not look like myself, and I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to have judged myself as paling in comparison to the beautiful, picking myself apart and trying to remove every flaw, within the though/idea/perception/belief that if only I were beautiful: my experience of myself would change

Within this, I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to judge others as ugly, and believe my judgment so thoroughly that I would treat them differently within the thought/perception/idea/belief that they are experiencing all those things I fear, and I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to judge myself as hideous and ugly because my self-experienced was more aligned with  that which I had believed, thought of and thus created that an ugly person should experience.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to create myself as my perceived ideal of an ugly person (ostracized, disliked, unsuccessful, etc…), because I had been called ugly, or because I had not been called beautiful.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to thus then strive to be beautiful, to study what it takes and what it means to be beautiful, and to manipulate and contort myself to fit this idea and ideal of beauty- all in an attempt to change my internal experience only.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to place the responsibility for my internal experience, upon my external environment, which does not have my best interest at heart, and in which I do not have decision-making ability,

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to believe my perception of myself based on my perception of how I am being treated in my life and world, and based on the fact that I still did not feel accepted, liked, successful, adored, respected admired etc…. I concluded that I was not enough, not beautiful enough, not shiny enough, not special enough, and within this, I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to constantly and continuously judge myself and created even more inner turmoil, friction and displeasure within and as me, thus perpetuating the entire cycle of self-rejection, self-hate, self-diminishment, and self-loathing to the point where, I would simply feel inadequate and unworthy within my environment and towards those around me.

In this, I forgive myself that I haven’t accepted and allowed myself to see, realize and understand – how interesting it is that, I was attempting to and trying to through picking ‘make myself more beautiful’ within the starting-point Polarity of me experiencing myself as ‘ugly’; not seeing realizing and understanding that “who you are is what you create/manifest” and so with me picking in/as the starting point of/as ‘me as ugly’ – I was actually contributing MORE to/as confirming my starting-point of/as ‘me as ugly’ as I would actually in fact compromise my body MORE. 

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Day 168- OCD: Thoughts that Create my Own Prison

Within this blog I am looking at one aspect of how I create an internal environment that I trap myself within, and that I accept and allow to become a force that overruns my life. Similar to working on taking down the bars of a prison, one by one, working through it until it is no longer a prison cell at all. Herein, I am taking apart the aspect of avoidance and not taking responsibility for simple things in my world, which creates reactions inside of me that become so unbearable that I have actually created and manifested a disorder wherein I would constantly pick at my skin as a release from my own creation, but which at the same time feeds that disorder, thus continuing it within and as a vicious cycle. 

This blog is continued from:

Day 166- OCD: Walking Through A Possession- Facing My Own Consequences

Day 167- Moving Mountains

 

When and as I see that there is any kind of movement within me in relation to facing an obligation/responsibility/task/chore, I immediately stop, and I breathe. I bring myself back to self-movement within the awareness and realization that any reactions I accept or allow towards an obligation/responsibility/task/chore stays with me, and as I linger within it, I feed it with energy and attention, I’m accepting and allowing it to bog me down, accumulating over time to an overwhelmingly reactive state which feeds and fuels obsessive compulsive disorder/dermatillomania within my life and world. 

I realize that within making the decision to walk through the disorder entails me stopping my acceptances and allowances, and stopping the accumulation of reactions to/towards obligations/responsibilities/tasks/chores, and instead stepping up and seeing them through.

I commit myself to begin tasks in a timely manner, and to see them through in order to expand myself as self-movement, self-trust and discipline

I commit myself to stop the movement that happens within me connected to the thought of facing a obligation/responsibility/task/chore, and I commit myself to, in that exact moment, instead move myself to begin the obligation/responsibility/task/chore, and to also see it through.

When and as I feel the backchat come up within me: “maybe someone else will do it for me”, I stop, and I breathe. I bring myself back to self-direction by reminding myself that following that backchat or internal conversation is complete disempowerment and self-sabotage; I can’t depend upon others to face myself for me, or make it easier for me, or allow me to ‘get out of the work’. As I’ve already pointed out in my other blogs: I’m not actually ‘getting out of’ anything- what I’m actually doing is creating more reactions and instability in my life and world by not learning how to do things for myself, and not growing and developing myself through challenging myself, but instead building up reactions as energies within me which eventually contribute to take me over, and contribute to OCD. Within this, I see, realize and understand that it’s never really about the actual task itself, it’s all actually about my reaction towards the task. So when I accept and allow the internal conversation “maybe someone else will do it”, or “I hope somebody else will come along and do it for me”; what I am actually stating is “maybe/I hope I don’t have to face myself and walk through my own self-created internal state/environment/resistances.” Within this, I am actually accepting and allowing the internal environment that I myself created through so easily accepting and allowing the backchat “I don’t want to do it/maybe someone else will come along and do it for me”, become the force that direct my life and Who and How I am within it, and this is NOT acceptable. 

Therefore, when and as is feel the slightest movement/flash/idea/hope/image of the internal conversation “maybe someone will come and do it for me,” I stop, and I breathe. I bring myself back to self-direction within the understanding that at that moment I am standing at a cross-roads, with a choice between self-expansion or self-compromise: The choice is consequences or solution: doing the responsibility and EXPANDING me, or not doing them and building energy and leading myself to picking my skin/OCD/depression.

I commit myself to choose self-expansion and LIFE over and above OCD/skin picking/stagnation/self-diminishment, by choosing to stop the pattern before it start, as soon as I feel the movement beginning a resistance within and as me.

I commit myself to face and walk through the resistances that I create by not catching them before their creation process.

I commit myself to take responsibility for that which I create within/as myself, instead of accepting/allowing it to over-take me and become the driving force in my life.

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