Wednesday, August 5, 2015

Fight Song

The first time I heard this song, someone was showing it to others as her anthem for her eating disorder recovery. Since then, I’ve heard a few more people refer to it as an anthem for eating disorder recovery, so I often associate this song with eating disorder recovery, an incredibly worthy and difficult cause to fight for. 
Today, however, this is my anthem for facing the day and doing things, despite insecurities about myself and the future. It doesn’t matter how nervous I am about the events coming up in my life, I can still live in the moment and focus on those around me and how I can help them. It doesn’t matter what others may think of me, because I can’t control that; what I can control is what I do with the day and how I feel about myself at the end of it. I can keep fighting, and I know that’s what will make me proud of myself at the end of the day, and every day from here on out.

So, let me dedicate this song to you. I don’t know what your fight is. It might be recovering from an eating disorder. It might be overcoming or living with depression or anxiety or another kind of mental illness. It might be family struggles, relationship troubles, personal insecurities. It could be money problems or school issues, or things just not working out the way that you’d like. It could be losing a friend, even just because they’re getting married or moving away or something. Maybe you’re the one getting married or moving away, and you’re nervous about your new life ahead. Maybe you need to cut ties with someone who makes you unhappy, and you’re afraid to do so. Whatever your struggle is today, this song is for you. You can do it. You’re worth fighting for. Honestly, if there was one thing I could help everyone understand, it would be just that: you are worth fighting for. Keep it up. If you need something, anything I can help you with, please let me know. I would love to help. Because you’re worth it. J

Tuesday, July 28, 2015

The Eyre Effect

Elizabeth Gaskell’s book The Life of Charlotte Bronte records a pivotal and insightful conversation between Charlotte and her sisters. Elizabeth records that Charlotte ‘once told her sisters that they were wrong - even morally wrong in making their heroines beautiful as a matter of course. They replied that it was impossible to make a heroine interesting on any other terms. Her answer was, 'I will prove to you that you are wrong; I will show you a heroine as plain and as small as myself, who shall be as interesting as any of yours.' From this discussion, the character of Jane Eyre was born.
I think that is what I find so refreshing about the story of Jane Eyre. Never, at any point in the story, is she considered beautiful, save by Mr. Rochester, right after they are first engaged, when he is delusional with love. Just in case the reader gets any ideas about there actually being a physical change in her appearance, she and others continue to make grounding comments about her, delicately put, “plainness.” But, somehow, despite her plainness, she is able to act on her world in such a way that she makes a significant difference, and that action in her world is what makes her incredibly interesting to us readers, in fact perhaps more interesting than the conventional beautiful heroine.
But what is it about Jane that makes her so interesting? In many ways, her story plays into the same principles and moralities that mainstream love stories do.  A strong theme is the morality of love – that love is, itself, something worth fighting for, something that overthrows societal standards and man-made conventions, something that is itself a moral standard. This can be seen in the very match between Jane and Rochester, a poor governess and the wealthy master of the house, as well as in her refusal of St. John Rivers, who would have her marry him simply so she could serve as a tool in his missionary work – a work she does not refuse, but a position that she refuses because she knows that marriage ought to be full of love, and his proposal has none. This theme is widely accepted and appreciated in other books and movies, such as Pride and Prejudice, Lord of the Rings, Hitch, and just about any Disney movie ever (particularly Cinderella and Beauty and the Beast).
What really sets Jane Eyre apart from many other love stories is the strong presentation of another theme - the idea that there is a morality stronger than love, that of self-respect, demonstrated through adherence to personal moral principle. In the eye of the public, who is Jane Eyre, that she should have this precious gift of self-respect? For most of the story, she doesn’t have a dime to her name. She has some education, but aside from some small gift in drawing and painting, she appears nothing above average, especially in the scope of the world. She has no beauty, no connections or even family, nothing outwardly that one could point to and say, “THIS is where her worth lies!” Yet the book shows the development and fruition of a respect towards herself that allows her to break from the weaker, though still significant and strong, morality of love. This self-respect and sense of self-worth allows her to find independence and ultimately is what gives her respect from other characters and from the reader. Above this, her sense of innate self-respect is what frees her from the guilty pleasure ending found in so many popular stories – that of her discovering that she is worthwhile and wonderful because someone told her so. Her happy ending and her love with Rochester is all the brighter and more satisfying because she doesn’t need it to be happy with herself.
This is why I choose Jane Eyre as my model of self-appreciation.

Over the course of my life, I have seen many people, especially women, struggle with loving and appreciating themselves. This list includes family members, dear friends, acquaintances, and, honestly, myself. And, to be completely honest, there are few things that get me more frustrated than to see people that I care about unable to see the incredible worth that they have because they are too busy comparing their weight or body type or GPA or hair color or skin type or some other measure on some outward, superficial scale to what they think it should be. It absolutely breaks my heart. I know it makes me want to do something to help these people find their worth and to change the culture that fostered these feelings that bog them down. Unfortunately, I have no idea what to do about it. However, I’m determined to find something to do to follow through, but in the meantime, I will settle for helping those that I come in contact with and starting a harmless little blog documenting my honest thoughts and opinions, and occasionally perhaps my struggles, with innate self-worth, self-love, and body image, with hopes that someone may benefit from what I post. With such, I promise I will be as real with you as possible, and I’ll try to not post anything that is superficially positive, but rather things that I truly mean and believe. We’ll see how this goes. J