Well, I just read the article, and quite frankly I think it's a lot of guilt producing bunk! The way those questions are set up, you can't but help but seemed flawed. Does the guilt for your "obsession" stem from someone (a husband or boyfriend perhaps) who may be jealous that you have an interest other than just being "ordinary" or being constantly at their beck and call?
I don't see that you have a problem other than the guilt. Does the guilt come in here because someone else is trying to put that trip on you?
Quite frankly, I am tired of seeing women stereotyped in such a way where celebrity admiration is concerned. Why is it that men can have an interest in sports or something else (like strippers) and they're not treated like they have a mental illness but god forbid if a woman lets herself enjoy some fantasy time about an "unattainable" celebrity?
As long as you choose to keep things in perspective, it's not a problem. I am 45, and for the past 34 years, I have nurtured a celebrity "obession" and I've no wish whatsoever to be "cured" of it. Why? Because I love it, it makes me feel good, and if you took my so-called "obsession" from me and told me I have to be "realistic" (read BORING)....you'd have one upset lady on your hands...and IMO it's better to be interested in the stars than spending time overreating, smoking, drinking, doing drugs, constantly complaining, nagging others or cheating on your partner, right?
There is a positive side to admiring celebrities. It brings a spring to your step, a smile on your face, and something to look forward to. Yes, I do have a full and busy life with family and friends...so just having that time to "escape", turn back the clock and feel youthful and giddy is a godsend in my book.
For me, this 'obsession' with a specific pop/rock star has been a good thing, and I credit this particular celebrity for giving me the inspiration to be creative and pursue the career I had always wanted to pursue and couldn't just cuz of so-called "realistic" parents, teachers, conformist friends and an ex-spouse who held me back all those years. I am currently preparing to cut a CD of my own original songs, and I've even lined up local gigs. No, I probably won't be as famous as the object of my "obsession" but I'm doing what I want...being creative...and that's what matters.
This part Spring, I actually met my "obsession" face to face in an appropriate sanction setting (on a VIP soundcheck pass) and was able to tell him how much happiness he's brought into my life and how he inspired me to pick up guitar again after setting aside a year before, and how I am now a singer and songwriter thanks to his example all those years ago. BTW he seemed to appreciate what I said to him.
So I say, don't be embarrassed. Just lighten up and enjoy those flights of fancy...then determine how you can incorporate "star quality" into own life. That's the "cure" not hunkering down into some cheerless "reality."
As for that one question about would I want to live somewhere else indicating a celebrity obsession...that is a crock. Sure, I'd love to live in Beverly Hills, Bel Air or Malibu, but let's face it, it's not feasible so I bring BH or Malibu into my own life in the Northwest where I live, by making things special...what's so wrong with that? I dress and carry myself as the "rock star" in my own life...and you know what? People here love it because I'm upbeat and positive...maybe that's the "cure" for all fullness and busyness. Look for your inner celebrity? Works for me!
Last edited by starbaby; 10/17/06 01:26 AM.