*Warning, it's long and useless.*
Oh, god. Where do I start? There are so many things I despise about myself, from deep-seated issues, all the way to the most trivial things.
My physical appearance:
First and foremost, I hate my weight. I was a decent size until my hormones went crazy on me and I gained a bunch of weight. I had my blood drawn a couple years ago that said I have a hormonal imbalance, and that pretty much explained everything. It's so difficult for me to lose weight that I don't even try anymore. I just loathe myself because of it. I look disgusting.
My height. I'm barely 5'0" (152.4 cm), which I can't stand.
My hair. I hate the fact that it's so dark I can't dye it without bleaching it, which I refuse to do. It's also thick, which I don't like. Typical female problems, but I do genuinely dislike it.
My brown eyes. While I find brown eyes on other people beautiful, I can't stand my own. I see people with gorgeous light-colored eyes and I instantly become jealous. Mine look like two turds swimming in my eye sockets.
I HATE my nose. I feel like it's gigantic.
I hate the acne that I get. That goes back to my hormonal imbalance, of course.
I hate my legs, stomach, boobs, arse. Pretty much everything.
To leave this section on a positive note, the only thing(s) I actually do like about my appearance, are my teeth and my few piercings. I was very lucky to have good teeth and I do my best to keep it that way. I guess the piercings don't really count, but I do like them. Blah.
The more serious crap:
I hate the fact that I have these issues: panic disorder, obsessive-compulsive disorder, depression, hypochondria and social anxiety. I feel like they make me an incredibly weak human being. I don't live life the way I want to and feel as if I should just put a bullet in my brain right now since this is the way my life is going to be.
I hate my fear.
I have a love/hate relationship with the fact that I'm honest and speak my mind. I grew up with a mother that never stood up for herself and always let people walk all over her and take advantage of her. I don't do that. I stand my ground and put people in their place. I'm also highly opinionated and say what's on my mind. Sometimes I love that about myself, but most times I don't like it because people tend to hate me for it or get angry with me. They want me to think just like them, I suppose. I'm not going to hold back, though, just because someone might be offended.
I hate that I can't do simple tasks, thanks to my anxiety and total lack of self-esteem. Getting a job, ordering food, all of these basic human tasks that people do on a daily basis, are pretty much impossible for me because I'm such a wasteful pansy.
Oh, I guess this would be the part where I say that I hate my lack of confidence and that I basically have no self-worth. Isn't that attractive?
God, I could go on and on. I should really stop here since this is already incredibly long. Is anyone even reading this? Probably not. If you are, thank you. I appreciate it. I guess I just wanted to get it out and vent. I probably shouldn't have done this, but I do like the thread and its idea.