Followers and Readers — meet Penny. I met Penny when I was in college. She is a friend of a friend, but has always supported me through each new life adventure. When I launched my blog she specifically reached out to me and said my words speak to her and she is excited to see what I will post next. Her words of encouragement meant the world to me and really came at a time when I thought the blog wasn’t reaching anyone. Penny is an adventurer, I told her she should start a blog just on all the restaurants and fun activities she does in her city. People would love to hear her experiences!
I asked her to write something she felt passionate about in relation to the mission of TRUTH BY JLO. She was thrilled and nervous, but I think her words speak to so many of us in any stage of our life. I hope you enjoy Penny’s perspective below — thank you Penny!
xo, Jessica
I struggled writing this, I started over 5 times, I guess it’s the perfectionist in me. I’ve struggled with almost everything most of my life, unhappy with almost everything, hoping that one day I would find peace. That’s right, I said peace. I was searching for the true meaning of peace, and I was searching for it, everyday. Something that would counteract the unhappiness and negativity I was feeling everyday.
What is peace? Peace is a stress free state of security and calmness that comes with there’s no fighting or war, everything coexisting in perfect harmony and freedom. When you feel at peace with yourself you are content to be the person you are, flaws and everything.
“Peace is one of the most important human experiences. If you don’t have peace, then you’re not able to appreciate whatever else you do have. You may not be able to recognize the good in your life because you have not recognized the good in yourself – yet.” -Eckhart Tolle
When I turned 50, I was full of negativity and unhappy with everything from my looks to my clothes to the car I drove. I have always compared myself to others, the way they look, what they were wearing, what they drove and so on. I always wanted things I couldn’t have.
What really threw me over the edge and became an eye opening moment was one morning I woke up, looked in the mirror, and saw my mother. Most of you are rolling your eyes right now, saying “big deal!”. But it was a big deal, at least to me. All of a sudden, I looked just like her, she was literally staring right back at me. Not my 20, 30, or 40 year old mother, but my then 70 year old mother, sagging neck and all. I had literally aged overnight. That’s when comparing myself to others took on a whole new meaning.
Everyone struggles with self-esteem issues at some point in their life, and some may struggle all of their lives. Soon, after my experience of seeing my mother in the mirror staring back at me, I found myself criticizing myself for everything. My fabulous husband, who is my biggest supporter, and always positive, suggested I start reading. I am not much of a reader, it takes too much time, and I don’t have time to do that. I’d rather go to the gym, or go on a run outside, walk the dog, or watch tv. Then one day a family friend randomly gave me a book on positivity. I didn’t open it for over a year. I read a few chapters and found that I couldn’t put it down, then I read another book, then another. The people writing these books, it felt like they were writing them for me, about me, and only me. I realized that as bad as I had been on myself, some of these authors had lives much worse than mine and had overcome the negativity in their lives.
Several months after that morning when I saw my mother looking back at me, almost 2 years ago, my mother passed away. I was not there to say goodbye and I regret that.My life is full of regret, but I can’t go back and change it, so I needed to accept it and move on. My mother was a good person, and I may look just like her but I am nothing like her. She was always happy and content, hardworking, smart. Not a description of me, although hard working would describe me to a T. My grandmother used to tell me to be happy with what God gave me, that is God’s will, everything happens for a reason, and that on the day you are born, God already has your life planned out.
After reading a particular set of books [Girl, Stop Apologizing and Girl, Wash You Face by Rachel Hollis] I started to change my way of thinking. I started to care less about what people thought of me and started to focus more on how I feel about myself, less on how I looked because I realized that it wasn’t important to me. Changing my way of thinking and searching for the reasons why I was so unhappy, I feel like I have finally found peace. I don’t get stressed out, I don’t rush, I have a more roll with the flow type of approach. I don’t need to please other people, only myself, I don’t need to put makeup on to look good for other people at the grocery store because they don’t know me and they aren’t paying attention. They don’t know what I look like without makeup so what difference does it make? And so what if I wear workout clothes to meet my husband after the gym for dinner. If he’s okay with it then why should I worry about what someone else thinks? I wasn’t put on this earth to impress other people, I only need to impress myself and if I’m happy with that, then I’m at peace.