When I was younger, I was in the country music business as a professional singer, and I had a record deal at 19 after spending my whole life singing (not bragging, just giving background). My manager and people around me kept saying I was too fat (size 6 at the time) and ugly (brunette when blonde was in). My photos were always through a soft lens and I was constantly critiqued (but never about my voice, I was known as the girl with the wonderful country voice, hence the screen name). I was eventually dropped due to “my inability to lose weight and change my appearance” (actually, those were my hip bones, you know, because I am not a guy). So I lost my lifelong dream because of the way I looked. And I took that to heart very quickly. I still haven’t gotten over it obviously.
Your story saddens me. How tragic it is that many people refuse to see the truest, greatest beauty in a person: the presence of Christ in their heart.
Alas, the music industry is no longer about actual music or talent anymore. It is about image and money.
One of the saddest parts of your story is that you sound like you are indeed very beautiful on the outside as well. A size 6 brunette? I don’t mean this in a creepy way, but as an 18 year old guy, I would have no qualms whatsoever with the outward appearance of a 19 year old size 6 brunette, that sounds very attractive and healthy to me. You say you exercise and eat healthy, that you keep yourself looking nice and everything.
CountrySinger, I want you to know a fact: You are beautiful, both on the inside
and the outside. You are a gift from God. You are way more beautiful than the people that criticized your looks, that’s for sure. Why should you conform to others’ opinions on your appearance? Who are you truly trying to please, yourself or them?
CS, listen to me. I have struggled with my self-image for a while. I used to be quite skinny, but I gained some weight when I became a teenager, and throughout high school, I always had a sizeable gut. I still have that gut. I became self-depricating to the point where I honestly didn’t think I looked even average. I thought I was ugly.
And then, I came to a realization: No. I have much worth in life. I played football in high school, did Forensics, graduated in the top 20% of my class with an IB diploma, I was and still am very good friends with many girls (cheerleaders, band girls, all kinds of girls

), I have friends who love me, a wonderful family. I am not ugly. I am not perfect, but I look decent, I’ve done well in life, and I have much potential.
CS, it is a most wonderful feeling when you realize that any of that criticism of your looks means less than nothing. Let it empower you. They thought you weren’t worth it? Well, their loss. They probably went and signed some vapid blonde that lost them a ton of money. They had greatness signed to their label and ready to go, and they threw it away. What jokes, what fools. Someday, you will find a wonderful husband who will tell you how beautiful you are every day, who will love you and respect you always.
And, most importantly, you already have someone who thinks the world of you today: God.