wiredharbor22 said:I mentioned that people have actually told me to my face that they look terrible. It’s possible I am overthinking things—since I tend to overthink everything—but I don't know how to stop. They are just there. No matter how much I tell myself it doesn't matter, one single glance at them destroys everything I've tried to build up...
Question: Would you find a woman like that attractive, even with messed-up toes?
Look, there will always be comments like that and idiots to make them. They live off it; it’s their fuel. If it isn't a finger, they'll find something else—hair, makeup, clothes, or just anything that doesn't fit their specific "taste." These types basically have to drop a comment like that just to get through the day...
Obviously, by trying to wreck someone else's confidence, they're just dealing with their own complexes, frustrations, and feelings of inadequacy. It's easier for them to deal with their own issues if they can project them onto others. They actually enjoy it.
You actually have a privilege here (unlike those "perfect" people): you get to figure out who's sane and who's a loser, which lets you pick normal people to hang out with. 👍
Why on earth would your finger need to look like everyone else's? Since when was that a rule? Who decided what a "correct" appearance is anyway? Are we all supposed to be clones? That’s some next-level stupidity right there, but honestly, it's an excellent way for you to filter out the jerks from the actual friends. 🙂
Don't let your little fingers bother you because of some idiot. Don't give them the satisfaction of making you mess with your health (who knows how that might affect your body's balance or posture?), and for what? If you did, all they'd do is find something else to mock—counting missing toes or looking at the gap at the end of your foot. You wouldn't achieve anything; you'd just be trading one set of insecurities for another. 🤷 There will always be losers; it's unchangeable, and they'll always find something to feed their mental emptiness.
Personally, I handle those kinds of idiots with a quick workaround. 👍 For example, I have visible capillaries on my legs; they really stand out. 😲 Every time I get a comment like, "Oh my god, what happened to you? Look at those veins," I just hit back with, "Well, at least my blood flows to all parts of my body, whereas yours barely reaches the surface. But hey, don't blame me, Mother Nature just played with you instead." And you'd be surprised—the nonsense stops instantly. Not only do they not get offended, they actually end up respecting me more because they failed to trigger an insecurity and got the exact opposite reaction instead. After that, everyone treats me with genuine respect. 👍
Me, for instance, I'm not going out of my way (even if I had the cash) to get those capillaries removed, even though they're noticeable, because I value myself regardless. Plus, it's a personal thrill to shut down fools while simultaneously figuring out their level of consciousness. That way, you can weed out the idiots the second they try to talk down to you with that "holier-than-thou" attitude. 👍