I had parents who were incredibly loving and nurturing and always made me feel beautiful, so I never really questioned that.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
My parents always instilled knowing that your beautiful, that your fearfully and wonderfully made, and that you know who you are.
While my mother lived, I always felt to a certain degree as if I had somebody who was my superior and who exercised a mysterious protection over me. I belonged to something - I hung to something - there is nothing that has so much reverence and religion in it as affection to parents.
I was given an enormous amount of love by my parents.
My parents were always very supportive and accepting. They even shared my curiosity for life, or perhaps I theirs.
I was lucky to have parents who loved me.
My parents were very loving, but disciplinarians.
My parents split up when I was about 2. I realize more and more how much I'm like my father. My gentleness comes from my mother.
I had phenomenal parents. They kept me very grounded, and I lived a normal life.
My parents never told me I was beautiful, and for one very good reason. I wasn't. When your child is a tubby, bespectacled little oddity, as I was, it's important not to give them false expectations.
My mum never told me that I was beautiful when I was a kid - and I didn't read magazines or watch MTV, so I had no real consciousness about it all.