Hey hottie ..
I had made a journal entry regarding self love not too long ago. You might want to read that for more of my struggle with the self love concept.
And it is a struggle sometimes. I journaled this, too... but just as a case in point to that knee-jerk low self esteem response - I was doing my pilates routine for the second time this morning, and I felt horrible. I was frustrated and angry with myself for allowing myself to be in the shape I'm in. My son, who is 10, came in and was watching me. As soon as I realized he was there I immediately said, without thinking "Ian, go away." He walked back to his bedroom with his head down, and I felt terrible. I paused the DVD and went and had a talk with him. I apologised for sending him away. I asked him to come watch. I told him the reason I'd done that was because I was embarrassed and ashamed at how bad of shape my body was in. I realized I'd been isolating myself like that my whole life. Pushing people away because getting too close was embarrassing, I was ashamed.
And through talking to my son, I realized I have NOTHING to be ashamed of. What am I doing, after all? I'm the one out there running, walking, lifting, and doing pilates. I'm the one learning to watch my food, and paying attention to my life. I have EVERYTHING to be proud of. And so does my son. And he's joining me tomorrow when I work out.
In accepting myself, in respecting and loving myself, I am teaching my son and my daughter to do the same with themselves. Like I said in my journal, we spend our whole lives supporting and loving everyone else, it's time we loved ourselves.