A week ago, he (m22) told me (f23) that his mom said that I’m not as pretty as him. I have no idea why he told me, and I wish he kept it to himself. I broke down into sobs on his couch. I tried my best to be stone cold because her negative thoughts about me are something she needs to work on. I couldn’t do it. I just folded over and sobbed. He tried hugging me, but I wasn’t reciprocating. I just sobbed in his arms. I wanted to get up and walk home. I know I’m not the prettiest girl in the world, but I look after myself. I’ve been told I’m beautiful and pretty by strangers and close ones, but I felt like the ugliest woman ever. I still do, kinda. It’s affecting the most intimate moments of our relationship too.
We had sex a few hours ago and I was thinking about the comment. I know I should push that thought out of my head but I can’t. When he went down on me, I placed a pillow over my face. He loves looking at me, but I feel so hideous. He’s so kind and loving, and I hate that I’m doing this. I’m pretty sure he knows because he was caressing my face in missionary. He’s been calling me beautiful more often too, and I just can’t help but feel that it’s forced. I feel bad that I’m thinking this way.
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r/sex A week ago, he (m22) told me (f23) that his mom said that I’m not as pretty as him. I have no idea why he told me, and I wish he kept it to himself. I broke down into sobs on his couch. I tried my best to be stone cold because her negative thoughts about me are something she needs to work on. I couldn’t do it. I just folded over and sobbed. He tried hugging me, but I wasn’t reciprocating. I just sobbed in his arms. I wanted to get up and walk home. I know I’m not the prettiest girl in the world, but I look after myself. I’ve been told I’m beautiful and pretty by strangers and close ones, but I felt like the ugliest woman ever. I still do, kinda. It’s affecting the most intimate moments of our relationship too. We had sex a few hours ago and I was thinking about the comment. I know I should push that thought out of my head but I can’t. When he went down on me, I placed a pillow over my face. He loves looking at me, but I feel so hideous. He’s so kind and loving, and I hate that I’m doing this. I’m pretty sure he knows because he was caressing my face in missionary. He’s been calling me beautiful more often too, and I just can’t help but feel that it’s forced. I feel bad that I’m thinking this way. submitted by /u/euphoricplant9633 [link] [comments]
A week ago, he (m22) told me (f23) that his mom said that I’m not as pretty as him. I have no idea why he told me, and I wish he kept it to himself. I broke down into sobs on his couch. I tried my best to be stone cold because her negative thoughts about me are something she needs to work on. I couldn’t do it. I just folded over and sobbed. He tried hugging me, but I wasn’t reciprocating. I just sobbed in his arms. I wanted to get up and walk home. I know I’m not the prettiest girl in the world, but I look after myself. I’ve been told I’m beautiful and pretty by strangers and close ones, but I felt like the ugliest woman ever. I still do, kinda. It’s affecting the most intimate moments of our relationship too.
We had sex a few hours ago and I was thinking about the comment. I know I should push that thought out of my head but I can’t. When he went down on me, I placed a pillow over my face. He loves looking at me, but I feel so hideous. He’s so kind and loving, and I hate that I’m doing this. I’m pretty sure he knows because he was caressing my face in missionary. He’s been calling me beautiful more often too, and I just can’t help but feel that it’s forced. I feel bad that I’m thinking this way.
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