Rachel and her Face: "The Dizzying Whirlwind Effect"

When I was just a kid, I would look in the mirror and think I was pretty. Then, my sister told me I was ugly, and so did children that were family friends. They all said I was ugly, and it was because I had dark circles under my eyes. So I trained myself to think my face was ugly.

In adolescence, I thought I was ugly as fuck. At times at Innercept, I thought I was just so ugly I was inbred looking.

Then, what my spirit guides and higher ups did, when I first became a medium. They kept saying, "bigger women get more respect on the Earth Plane." I'm like, what? No. No. And then they said, "Yes, but that's a common myth."

The thing was, I thought about that. Is a skinnier woman more attractive? It depends who you ask, some men don't like skinny women. And men who like slightly bigger woman might have a more respectful view of women.

Which leads to a subconsicous mysticism trail of thought that leads to me thinking my own face is pretty and seeing it like other people do.

Which leads to selfies, selfies, and more selfies.

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