I Wish I Looked Like "her"

WHY do we always think this?  Why is it that somebody else is prettier, more healthy, more fit, sexier, have better complexion... it goes on and on.   Are we ever happy with who we are and what we look like?   I can say for myself that I am always looking at myself and pulling at the skin on my face to give me an instant face lift, but then I have to let go.   My hair is never fixed the way my sister fixes it when I leave the salon.

Why do we feel the grass is greener somewhere else?     

Maybe because society throws pictures of beautiful women in front of us all the time.  We see beautiful models in every magazine and on commercials and television.  Magazines are placed eye view at checkout counters. 


I want to be satisfied with who I am and what I look like.   What will it take?   What if I work out and get in shape and fit and then it isn't enough?   So many questions that I can't answer right now.   Do we all feel this way or do people really love themselves and love the way they look?