New hairdresser today (lovely woman with brilliant style and very welcome feminist views, btw) upon learning that I'm actually from London said 'oh, that makes sense, I thought your face looked familiar! You're a model, aren't you?'
Now, I've obviously never done any modeling. I'm absolutely not photogenic, two inches too short, not sufficiently underweight and nowhere near pretty enough for that - but it did make me think about how, in my thirties, I seem to have finally grown into my looks/style.
I was an ugly teenager (not horrendously ugly but nowhere even near attractive) and a Plain Jane in my twenties. For the last two or three years, though, I've had people tell me I'm gorgeous for the first time in my life. And, no, these are not men interested in me or friends but co-workers, acquaintances and my ex husband's new wife (who hates it). I'm putting this down to a) finally having a bit more confidence b) figuring out what works for me and c) plain old money: I'm in a well-paying career and hence own quite a few naice clothes/cosmetics/accessories etc.
Has anyone else had this happen to them? Do you look better now than your younger self?
After being an ugly duckling for decades I'm still having issues seeing myself as good looking - but I'd have to be lying to say I wasn't chuffed that others apparently do. What the hell has changed?