A Day to Remember (About Self Love)
Malam ini (21 April 2018) sengaja pengen posting di blog
bukan dalam rangka hari Kartini. Karena sebetulnya aku gak sadar kalo hari ini
adalah 21 April. Waktu liat timeline Instagram dan Facebook banjir soal Hari
Kartini, akhirnya baru ngeh, deh.
Yang mau kutulis ini juga gak bernada feminisme, sih.
Because in some point, celebrating Kartini’s day and correlating it with
feminism is overrated. Jadi, ya, cuma sekadar cerita ajalah, ya.
I don’t think beauty standard society gives us is quite
obvious. I thought it was until I realized that beauty standard is something
that has double sided perspectives. Maybe you are think the same way that
beautiful is “normally” looks like someone who has fair skin, long hair and
legs, symmetric nose and lips, curvy and huge boobs, and slender body.
But, no. In a world where beautiful is a something eye
candy, we never ever get there—by all means—just with ourselves alone. And
society will always have a way to repress and insult your confidence.
You know what, I was skinny when I was teenager. So damn
skinny that everytime I met my mother’s friends they are all mostly said “you
are so skinny blablabla”. They gave me advices to eat more, drink milk (which I
really hate), and whatever so that I could gain some weight. For what? For
they’re own sight. Because maybe I didn’t look good enough for them.
So if you are someone that have been through bullying
because you are have big size body and think that someone who has lighter body
than you is consider as lucky and beautiful, then you are wrong. Nothing and no
one could ever pleased people in this entire world. We tend to always have “flaws”
no matter how “good” we are.
Need an example? Go browse Instagram.
You may find millions examples. You may find someone named
Dijjah Yellow. Or Raissa6690. Or Oki Setiana Dewi. And you will find dozens
people who bad mouthing on them.
NO. MATTER. HOW. GOOD. THEY. ARE.
And vice versa. You good, they blame. You bad, they blame
harder. And the most pathetic point is the persons who give rude comments is
mostly women. I don’t know wheter it’s because women couldn’t hold their words
rather than men, or because they don’t mind to stop by and leave comments. IDK.
All they can do is just blaming. That’s why one of the first
lessons parents had to give to their children is self love. Parents have to
support and encourage until “the roots” inside grows stronger. So that when
they are facing the (rude) world, they don’t mind about what’s people might be
thinking. Because what important is o the inside. Self worth. Self esteem. Self
awareness.
Self love.
Let’s celebrate self love on this (Kartini’s) day.[]