I did not use to like my face.
The smaller eyes.
The plump lips.
The plain straight dark brown hair.
The bigger nose.
I like being myself now. Being ME.
The small beauty mark in the outer corner of my right eye. M. once whispered to me in the car at night, "Your eyes look so beautiful in the dark."
I LOVE my lips. They are beautifully voluptuous and they allow me to kiss my husband.
I love my long hair. Dramatic, feminine, and simple.
I still don't like my nose much, but it somehow fits my face in a decent manner.
And the Chinese aspect of me...well...M. loves my features...which makes me so happy.