My sense of self has been tied to my face for a very long time. I feel as it’s my own ego accusing me of being ugly. But why. My face will change my body will sag. So what is the point of trying to make it different. My ego and face is a false self of self. I do not want to be tied to my face but my soul. My own face has to much power over me. It’s as if my face owns me but it’s not like that I own it. My face is temporary my soul is forever.