I’m not an attractive woman because I’m, well, a guy, but I had a 6-year relationship with a very, very beautiful woman and I made plenty of observations.
For my ex, while she did enjoy her stunning beauty (and what woman wouldn’t), she didn’t really hang her identity on it. She was far too intellectual and emotionally intelligent for that and she was much more focused on her academic career (she should be finishing her Ph.D right about now). She wasn’t above sitting in front of a computer all day in her PJ’s and coke-bottle glasses. She didn’t have to be “on” all the time.
But I do think that she took the benefits of her stunning beauty for granted. I don’t think she realized that a lot of people can’t simply walk up to strangers and ask them to do random tasks. For example, she could walk into a 7-11, approach the nearest able bodied man and say,“Hey, would you mind putting these heavy boxes in the back of my truck?” and have him jump at the opportunity like a puppy, 20 times out of 20. I don’t think she realized that most people can’t do things like that. She was essentially surrounded by an unwitting, revolving squad of incidental “Yes Men”.
Conversely, the reactions of other women towards her were rather different, of course. Some women would resign themselves to the cruel nature of fate (as it seemed they saw it) and would do their best not to stand beside her should it force a comparison, while others would instantly hate her guts and would project volleys of acidic daggers towards her all night long, having never even met her.
And other men would react very negatively towards me in light of the fact that I was with a very beautiful woman. We’d walk into a club and 15 guys would instantly want to kick my ass.
When people would learn that I was with her, the reaction was always the same: “Wow, she’s so beautiful!!” or “Wow, are you ever lucky!!”. I found that really disheartening and annoying after a while. Our relationship, like any other reasonably healthy relationship, was based on so much more and it sucked when people wouldn’t recognize that. It sucked that despite the fact that we were both intelligent, good, balanced people that my ex’s beauty remained our relationship’s primary identifier for the world at large. Sure, I was attracted to her beauty like anyone else when I first met her, but it was her overall person that compelled me to desire a relationship. Hell, I currently know a couple of beautiful, single women but I’d never go out with them because I know we’re not right for one another.
Overall, I’d say my experience highlighted for me how superficial and beauty-fixated our society is and I found it depressing.