Yes, like I said it sounds all a bit self centred, but this was just one example of something that was a bit of a recurring theme. Your self esteem does not improve your looks, and your looks do not improve your self esteem, they are two different things.
But like I said, it's not about my looks, I can't be bothered to get into that. It's about my counsellor's approach.
It started when I was speaking about feeling low and didn't want to live any more. Then (once establishing that I was not about to kill myself that very evening), she asked me, sounding quite confrontational, if I really get no enjoyment out of life. I replied that I never, since seeing her, said I get no enjoyment out of life ever, I just said I feel like I am missing something fundamental. She asked why I think I don't have this fundamental thing, and I said I really don't know (I don't, that's why I am there paying a small fortune every week). Then she asked what can I do to change it, I have to take responsibility and be in control of my own destiny. I felt under attack by this point and said I don't know, I just don't have people who seem to like me enough for whatever reason. Then she said "what, because of your looks?". I felt she was taking the piss because this had come up before, but I had never said "I'm ugly so people don't like me", but she reduced it down to that. And that's when she came out with the comment about changing my looks if they are that bad. The whole thing just made me feel even more shit.
I have never said I don't believe I am worthy of love and desire. My counsellor seems to be unable to see the distinction, that these are two different things. I don't believe I am unloveable, on the contrary, I am a fine woman with plenty to offer. But no one is loving me, so the fact I think I am ok is neither here nor there. I said I feel unloved and undesired. I don't think I am hideous and ugly and (that) fat; I don't think I am beautiful, but not many people are. I wouldn't tell someone I think they are ugly, but plenty of people have felt the need to tell me that's what they think of me, and completely reject me as a person as a result. I think they are twats, but it still hurts. I don't have a low opinion of myself, I think I have loads of plus points.