Name change for this.
Now before I begin, I know how this is all going to sound and I know deep down I am being unreasonable but I can't help feeling this way. I think I have felt this way since as long as I can remember, even as a child.
I want a certain life, and I desperately want to look a certain way (skinny, good hair, clear skin), but I know it's never going to happen. I am short and a dumpy size 14 with big breasts which I hate - I always feel like a little beach ball. No matter what I do, I look the same and it's got to the point where I make 0 effort because if I haven't made effort, I can't be as disappointed with my reflection and I feel embarrassed when dressing up and going to events that I've even tried.
I studied for my masters degree a couple of years ago as my thinking was, "if I can't be attractive, I can at least be educated", but it hasn't helped at all. I can't help but think I need to do a PhD (of course I can't afford this), or that I should have become a lawyer or a doctor instead of being a teacher.
Since I had my DD 6 months ago, this all feels so much worse. I love her more than words, but I can't help but think I would have had more of a chance of being the person I want to be if I was child free. I feel so guilty for thinking these selfish things as I know I am so lucky to have her. My DH says he still finds me attractive but I don't believe him and I can't help but think that he wishes I was someone else he could be proud to call his wife and not me.
I guess what I am asking is, has anyone else felt this way? Or has anyone felt this way and has since got over it? I desperately want to feel happy and enjoy my life without all these superficial feelings eating away at me but I just don't know how.