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This is for the girls who love the Lord, but at times let the world get into their minds.

I grew up ugly. I had the worst acne for close to 15 years. I never thought any boy would look at me twice, and I was right. However, I was talented, and I loved the Lord. Singing to Him was my passion and I did it excellently, because it was I believe what He wants. I am afraid of the Lord. I believe that you cannot mess with Him, if you do, you will regret it. Somehow, I managed to have the most intense four-year experience without even realizing how far I had fallen.

My first day of university was full of promises to myself. I would make it work somehow and live a quiet, fulfilled life. It started out that way, but not for long. I was introduced to wine in 2010, and it was forbidden fruit I loved to taste. It made me sharper, I could recite formulae that I couldn’t have had I been sober. I was the kind of girl who dressed in t-shirts and jeans, and when I say t-shirts, I mean the round-neck long ones, not the girly things that are so common now. My life was fine then. I would attend class faithfully during the week. I would avoid large crowds of people, men, because I knew I was ugly. And in the weekend, I would drink myself to a shut-down and wait for Monday.

In my second semester, I met a third year student in the most random of situations in school. Then he began to pursue me. I did my research on him. My sources said he was a good guy and I let myself fall into the fantasy. He cooked for me, went on night walks with me, massaged my feet on weekends and his kisses were amazing. He was tall and strong and when he kissed me, he would lift me (yes, like those scenes in movies). I remember changing my dressing instantly during that time. I wanted to impress him and it worked. When he said he wanted to sleep with me, I told him I was a virgin. We were under our usual tree and it was the first time I said aloud that I didn’t intend to wait for marriage, but I was still scared. I regret that day. Let me cut the story short, I didn’t sleep with him, and our relationship fell apart.

During the holidays, I reconnected with an old friend. He is deathly handsome and I thought he would never look at me twice, but he did. I remember someone mocking me that he was too handsome for me, and since that day, it stuck in my mind subconsciously. I fell hopelessly in love and my life revolved around him. After a year, I gave in and slept with him, and never looked back. He still stayed with me for another one, until things began to crumble. And here is my reason why:

A woman who feels ugly can never feel beautiful. A woman who sees herself as ugly can never accept in her heart that an incredibly handsome guy, or any other guy for that matter, wants her because of her beauty. And a woman needs to feel beautiful, it is one of those things that can only come from within. No amount of make up or trendy clothes will make the feeling of ugliness go away. His beautiful female friends will always haunt you at the back of your mind. When normal arguments come up, you will always feel like he is going to leave you. You will always feel like he can do way better, and because of these feelings you will overcompensate. You will go out of your way to make him happy, you will compromise on your values, and bend over backwards (or forward) to meet his every need.

This is how far I have fallen. I like drinking myself to a shut-down when things get thick, but only matters relationship. Alcohol makes things seem easier; I am not advocating for its consumption, in fact it’s a habit I am in the process of shedding, but the ease of situations is only temporary. When you awaken, you will have a terrible hangover, and things will be just as bad.

This is how far I have fallen, being unable to sing for the Lord in an actual altar, though I know that the Lord’s mercy is beyond human comprehension. Deep in my heart, I love Him, yet I still sin at times, but again, this is a work in progress.

This is how far I have fallen. It is indelibly etched in my mind that I am ugly, and I deserve no man. 20% of my brain and 100% of my heart knows this is not true, and again it’s a work in progress.

One day, I will walk around confidently and look at people in the eye. One day, I will have a man, who makes me feel beautiful and special. He shall love the Lord as much as I do and I will never blame myself for mistakes I have not made. One day, I will sit my daughter down and give her the story of how far I fell one time. One day, I shall know what it means to be beautiful, and I shall teach her and instill it deep in her mind. That even if she will have the terrible fate I have and not look at her face in the mirror for 15 years without shedding a tear or wanting to punch the mirror, that it is alright. One day it will all end, and everything will be alright.

One day

This is the story of someone really close to a friend of mine. She wrote it to her and wanted her to spread it to other women, so that they may know what some of us go through, and to reassure those with similar stories that they are not alone. My friend thought that I would want to post it here because she could relate to it in such a realistic way. Writer will remain anonymous.

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This post was written by one of our awesome guests. Wageni mwakaribishwa.

    6 Comments

  1. Leah Ness February 20, 2014 at 7:35 pm Reply

    There is a lot of truth in this. Statistics actually show that only 2-4% of women think of themselves as beautiful. The reason for this is that our society has brainwashed us into thinking if we aren’t as beautiful as the model on the billboard, that means we’re less valuable. I believe that even more than wanting to feel beautiful, we all want to feel deserving of love. We strive so hard to find acceptance that we don’t realize that God already loves us and we couldn’t be more valuable to Him if we tried. I would recommend your friend read the book ‘Your True Value: Unlocking the Gospel’s Extraordinary Secret.’ It’s about finding true confidence in God’s opinion of you and is available on amazon. I hope it helps.
    Thank you for sharing this post.

  2. mugo February 20, 2014 at 11:55 pm Reply

    it is a moving story. we go through lots of tribulations, but there is one who loves us truly, thus we should take heart and not be worried by others’ opinion of us.

  3. Joe Mugendi February 21, 2014 at 11:40 am Reply

    Shiku, this is quite moving. I had no idea chicks go through such deep image issues. sigh

  4. yozeh February 21, 2014 at 2:51 pm Reply

    Moving story. I have had friends who did think they aint good enough to deserve the best in life. But am glad most of them have changed after learning to be confident in themselves and appreciating the fact that God has a purpose for each and everyone of us. Hope your friend gets to overcome it too.

  5. lweyajoe April 18, 2014 at 4:09 pm Reply

    i just like this piece 🙂

  6. MrsMwiti April 25, 2014 at 4:54 pm Reply

    Maybe one day women will stop judging themselves so harshly. You are more than your sexuality. Sexuality should not define one’s life. One should not thing “I am a total failure because I had sex outside marriage”.

    And so many people walk around with low self esteem. The writer here should know , most people , actually have to remind themselves that they are beautiful , acne and all.

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