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I am on the floor preoccupied with something, many things. JSK is on her bed. She suddenly quips in her whiny complaining voice. ' Nobody likes me' Usually I keep my responses short to anything she asks past bedtime so she can drift off to sleep. But this catches me off guard. 'En ma, amma likes you, Appa likes you' ' but nobody in my school likes me' ' that's not true, mr sandhya says you are a smart girl and she likes you' Seeing that the conversation is not going the way she wants, she says 'I don't like myself' classic pouting of the mouth and a little bit of self pity, it hit my face, I may have said these exact words a decade ago to DH. 'Why ma, you are such a cutie pie, why wouldn't you like yourself?' ' I don't like my face' another whiny tone. It caught my attention, no question, my eyes welled up. I knew I would have to face these issues but she is only 5! Already! ' why do you say that? You are the cutest little princess.' Slowly the truth comes out. 'My face in the flower in the classroom is not pretty. All the others are pretty.' I finally figured where it was coming from. I have seen that picture. JSK is a little dark, I take pictures with the right lighting to enhance her pretty features. That photo was a low quality picture. By her teacher with no thought to the lighting, I understand. The inferiority complex laden teen in me could so very much associate with her. It is not that such thoughts don't enter my head. What consolation do I give her? ' you keep smiling and you will look very pretty' That is what DH always told me when I said such things to him. Am I even capable for mothering her? I have my serious doubts. Then I tried to think what DH would do. Humor to the rescue! ' ok if you don't like your face, can you give it to me? I love your little eye brows and you sparkling eyes, button nose, pouting mouth and pearly white teeth. Oh give me your hair too!' ' you have long hair too' she said smiling, forgetting the issue at hand even for a few seconds. 'No but I like yours. Do you like to have my face?' ' yes!' ' ok tomorrow morning we will exchange our faces' She seemed to be satisfied with that. I kissed her again. Heart very heavy. She is 5 so it was easy. But when she is 10 or 15, I don't know if I can handle it.
I lay down on the floor. A few minutes later, she quipped 'But what if our hands don't match the faces tomorrow?!'
Any tips to handle this, pretty, dark issues ? Clearly I don't know how to handle them.
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Next time she has issues with her skin color, show her a picture of Aisha_Tyler (she came in Friends) and tell her how hot she is!! I am dark , but I have seen people darker than me looking much much better with stylish haircuts and great taste in clothes/accessories/fashion. Its all the personality and confidence that matters.