Apart from indisputable
religious scriptures, the only thing that permanent in this world is
change. Dating back to our very beginning, the world has been changing
through the passing of time and so the people. Like life, love, and traits,
even the well appreciated timeless beauty is changing. Everything change
and soon everything will fade. Like the days and nights that end to their
horizons, beauty and virility fade too. The physical good look
vanishes, the peak of our better days last.
In the circle of life, beauty may become even better or the vice-versa,
or from the start is the other way that improved or the bitter destiny.
During our impulsive and daring youth, we often regard the
physical attribute of the person that we encountered in days. Most often
than not, we easily recognize and remember those good-looking men and women in
our barrio, those who were popular in our school, those often chosen beautiful
who had numbers of suitors, and those who escorted the beautiful. When I
was in high school until my mid-twenties, I had always this feeling of grudge
for not having the good look to the point that I even easily disregarded the
classified ad when requires pleasing personality. Having a thick lips and
flat nose, I had no confidence when it comes to personality. While others at my age were enjoying and
getting the most out of their physical quality, I had deserted, tedious, and
unhappy youth.
Moving on, I had to get along with the groups and colleagues but I
had reservations and insecurities. Until I reached the age of late
twenties when I started to appreciate what I used to have. That was when
I’d realized that there was nothing to do with my bitterness anymore. It
was the maturity and acceptance but there was part of it that made me strong to
uphold my confidence during that time, I started receiving nice words from
people around me: compliments about my character, attitude, viewpoints and even
the insecurity that I used to covet before – the physical look. That was
when even me had perceived that I actually look younger at my age while other
colleagues were aged through times and life’s challenge. Silly thing as
such feeling but indeed it added my self-worthy without over trusting self.
That
silly thing established and strengthened my confidence until I reached the so
called beginning of life at forty. The inspiring self-saying that it is
better to start from down to up rather than the other way around re-lived my
esteem. Until I came to the point that
I am no longer after my look, that nothing I have to aspire for I have knew
that indeed people will like me despite my unattractiveness. At my age
now, I am not bothered if I am losing my hair or wearing uninteresting
clothing. Gone are the days of looking for the branded and signature products to make nice impression.
Those were the days of insecurities about my physical attribute. Today, I
dress and keep the nice grooming not for my look but for my work, neither I
exercise and work-out for my health and not for posture.
Without
doubt beauty, poise and masculinity fades, the admiration you are getting today
may change, while the former simple appearance may turn into better soon. The wheel of life is not always on top. At this moment while you are suffering
self-esteem, why don’t you enhance your deficiencies by looking at your
forte? Embrace the challenge, accept the changes and live the hope. Everyone has specialty of our own that we can use to represent the better you and me. And right there, establish your edge
over the other that will feel you worthwhile.
By Alex V. Villamayor
March 27, 2014