Popular teen radio stations in Utah regularly play ads for a liposuction company that promises to deliver the "body you've always wanted" in time for Christmas, Prom, Bikini Season... But here's the thing: most of us will never resemble six feet tall fashion models, the ones sporting those bodies we think we want, in all the magazines and all over television.
Media images make it seem as if true happiness can be acquired through physical beauty. A few weeks ago I came across this article on CNN.com about a teen who regretted having a nose job. She thought that plastic surgery would help her overcome shyness. It didn't. The cure for shyness is self-acceptance--flaws and all--not surgery.
These days I'm being bombarded with various procedures that will make me look "young." I changed doctors when my gynecologist started offering in-office Botox and other beauty treatments. It's bad enough to wear paper clothes and get weighed in the hallway. What would they do next? Make me look in a mirror for wrinkles? Now my hair salon is offering the same stuff. I already say no to hair dye, will I now have to say no to various injections?
I like being my age. As much as I love writing for teens, I'm glad that I've made it through those tough years. Now if I can just help my daughters and readers with their own journeys...
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