
I never had issues with my body before- which I guess makes it very surreal for me to confront that I do have them now. Especially in a blog post; especially online; for an entire Internet audience to see; I’m now realizing that a simple ‘hello,’ is overdue- by the way.
While this is a fashion blog, I feel as though beauty and clothing go hand-in-hand. As storefront mannequins continue to be stand-in for what the ‘common’ male and female body looks like, I can’t help but notice that the garment industry is manufacturing pieces meant for plastic torsos, hips, legs, and arms. We’ve chalked it up to sizing issues- that a particular pair of jeans or blouse didn’t fit right because we were either an inch too small or too big. But maybe- here me out- it’s because it was never tailored to someone that was real in the first place. Beauty standards, the ever cruel mistress birthed by social media and the male gaze.
Back when I was young, I thought myself lucky to be blessed with a thin body. I had some pre-conceived notion that skinny girls were usually marked to be valuable and something to be desired in terms of shape. I kept it to myself, strolled by those early elementary school years and past my high school phase. Body issues? please, I had homework to stress over other than thigh gaps and a cinched waist.
But as I reached the end of my university period, I found myself in a position I’ve never expected to be in. The pandemic of 2020 hit. We were forced to cancel our plans and put our dreams on hold as we stayed indoors. I had a lot of time on my hands- and my bank account seemed stagnant from that point on. So I turned to online shopping to help pass time and give some sort of escapism. Zara, ThredUp, Amazon, Reformation, and other websites started to pop up on my recommended feed on Instagram and Facebook. Occasionally, I would purchase from said sites, but after weeks of anticipation-I would be met with this weird feeling of disappointment. The quality of clothes was unquestionable, but it was the way I looked in them made me feel some type of way.
See, the ‘pretty girl’ Asian mindset that I had- at least, from what I society has poisoned me with- was that I needed have a slight hourglass shape. Still thin, but with some definable hips and chest. What I soon realized, was the reality that I wanted to buy a certain body shape that I unconsciously desired. I thought that spring dress and skirt would look as great as the girl did in the picture. But after weeks of patiently updating my Canada Post tracking page, I would slip this small cutout of fabric onto my body to find out I was nothing like those models. I’m fat, I would tell myself, I don’t have the body to fill out this top.
Now, telling myself that I should loose a couple of pounds is nothing less than terrifying when I first thought of it. Those that are close to me know that I’m underweight. I’ve always been 100. No fluctuations- just a solid number that stayed with me since my high school years. I was certain that I didn’t need to loose any fat- in fact, I should actually be gaining some. Then I started working out in hopes that I would turn out to be a picture-perfect girl in the end. I hated feeling shallow and vain. I was angry at myself for wanting to loose weight and angry that I didn’t feel pretty enough.
For those looking for a solid conclusion, I’m going to have to let you down. I have no redeeming remark that I’ve passed through this phase and I’m on a healthy road to mental recovery. But to be real with you, I feel like every girl on earth will never truly be free of societal’s grasp of physical beauty. We are all living in social media, especially when the internet is all we have during the unsteady period of COVID-19. What I can say is- I’m glad that I at least accepted that I have this belittling mindset. Even though I’ll still feel a bit self conscious the next time I go dress-shopping, I have some comfort knowing that I’m certainly not the only one who feels this way. Because in the midst of millions of social media and clothing product pages being updated everyday- there are billions of real people out there who live filter free.






































