this is horribly self-indulgent, so apologies in advance. though hopefully others will use it as an opportunity to be self-indulgent too 
i've been thinking about the "women and confidence" thread, but i didn't want to derail it with my own issues.
i have ENORMOUS self-image / body image / self-confidence issues. massive history of ED which is now reasonably stable
when i think about, look at, interact with and talk about other women, behaving in a feminist way comes pretty naturally to me. i do have some socialised prejudices about the appearances of other women, but they are easily dismissed
but my internal monologue towards myself is relentlessly misogynist. my expectation of what i "should" look like is something i will never achieve, and yet i still berate myself for not achieving it. my other expectations of myself, which basically conform to the "perfect woman" in terms of success at work, in relationships, house, appearance, hobbies, being happy and confident etc, would be out of reach for almost anyone. even with all that i seem to expect myself to be the "perfect feminist", which is equally impossible. i don't have children yet, but i fear that if i do i will be overwhelmed with trying to be the "perfect mother" too. the main thing, which seems key, is that i seem to have an expectation of myself that i have failed if i have needs (food, affection, someone else's time and energy etc). the root causes are of course in my upbringing and socialisation (and not just about advertising
though of course it has played its role). rationally, i know it's all bullshit, but these thought processes are deeply ingrained, and it will take time to deprogramme myself from this effectively
i don't have anything like this sort of expectation of other women. so why do i think i should achieve these things and have failed if i haven't - am i some kind of special case? i'm not quite so self-obsessed as to imagine that
i should add that i have therapy which explores this as part of my ED treatment, so i'm not looking for that sort of support really, or really wanting to make this too much about me. i'm more interested to know if others have managed to overcome this, or if they have never experienced these sorts of feelings what their internal monologue is like