Quotes About Insecurities

All women have insecurities and bad times. What counts is how you overcome them.

When people compliment me, I don't put much meaning into them, but when they say bad things, I take them too seriously. I try to fix this mentality, but it's hard.

I've always been really, really aware of my insecurities - really, really aware. I never developed that thick skin that keeps you from letting things get to you.

I've built up such a thick skin. It's very easy to take one comment - whether it be a really mean comment that digs deep or just something rude - and really run with it. It's so easy: if there are 100 comments, and 99 are nice, you just run with the bad one.

I would always hunch over, I was always taller than the boys. I had the extremely skinny legs... I would double up my socks, those ones from Footlocker, to make my legs look thicker.

Everyone has areas they're not comfortable with, and mine are my bum, thighs, and legs.

Sometimes I catch myself if I'm shopping, and I'm like, 'I want to hide my thighs and my arms.' And then I kind of take a minute where I'm like, 'No, that's not really being kind to yourself. Maybe learn to embrace things that we're taught as women not to like.'

I've never heard any guys say, 'Oh, I love her thighs.'

When I'm walking, and I can feel my thighs touch? I don't want that.

I never looked good in a bikini. My legs were too thin.

A lot of people body shame me because I am very thin. They say I have a 'boy's body,' or that I look like a skeleton or like a runaway patient. People can never be happy, so you just have to be happy with your body and how you are.

You're not ethnic enough. You're not fat enough. You're not thin enough. You're not blond enough. You're not dark enough. You're not young enough. You're not old enough.

I am who I am and I don't pretend not to be single or burned. And men might not fancy me because I'm too short or too thin.

I feel for the overly thin women as I do for the overweight women.

There are a lot of people out there who are just bullies. They constantly keep telling you that you are too fat, too thin, your teeth are not fine, you can't speak English really well, and you are too short, etc.

I have thin skin, so I have to work on my cellulite by exercising.

I never thought I'd land in pictures with a face like mine.

The worst bullies you will ever encounter in your life are your own thoughts.

You can get eight thousand great, amazing messages, and someone will send you one thing that you're maybe self-conscious about, and that's the only thing in your head for the rest of the day.

Kids hated. That's what we did. It's what we do best. We hate our hair, our zits, our friends, our parents... We hate, we hate, we hate, we hate, all no differently than how kids have hated for centuries.

the ladies who were going in, frightened by the first signs of droop and pucker, then going out again, buffed and tightened and resurfaced, irradiated and resurfaced. But still frightened, because when might the whole problem - the whole thing - start happening to them again? The whole signs-of-mortality thing. The whole thing thing. Nobody likes it, thought Toby - being a body, a thing.

I spend so much time hating (my body) but it never says a bad word about me

I have a lot of hang-ups in life with men. I'm not very trusting.

One thing I have always been is too short. It's adorable when you're in junior high. After that, it's a pain in the ass for the rest of your life.