This thread is for the moms, many of us new to the modeling world, who are trying to figure things out. It's a crazy world we just got in this is sort of like a road map. It's also nice to know there are others out there just like you.
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Another point that hasn't been addressed is the self esteem issue. Say you take a beautiful young 14 year old. You promise her the moon....big things start happening for her and for a period of a year or two she does the best catwalk,beautiful editorials and even lands a campign or two. Then bingo...the next big thing shows up,you get shoved to the back pages and pretty soon you're yesterdays news. What do you think that sort of experience does to a young girls sense of self worth? She starts to wonder "What? I'm not pretty anymore?" "They don't like me now?" "I've spent the past few years neglecting my education,blown most of the money I've made because I thought it was endless....now what do I do?" This is the story of what happens to 85% of models who get a big break and thats not even counting the ones that stick around who never even got that chance.
Take a look at the back pages of this thread and you will see that I speak the truth. It takes a strong young lady/man to be able to handle that sort of rejection at such a young age.
Stay in school...take a year off before college if you have to give it a chance but don't count on it as a ticket to stardom.
and to all you models out there that made it big and are still on top....my hat is off to you.
A young girl lives in a small town and decides she would like to model. She goes to see an agency and they sign you and tell you " Sweetie, you're going to be a star and make lots of money." Even though your moms with you and she should be asking questions you're both so star struck with the idea your theory is "Don't make waves they might change their mind." A week later you go for a "photo shoot with your kid and the photographer says "Oh my God this kid is great, we're going to need more time with her and you let your 15 year old go with him and his assistant at 10:00 in the morning and you don't see her again till 2:00 am the next morning. You swear if you ever get her back and she's Ok you'll take her home and never talk to these people again. On the way home you ask her what outfits she wore for her photoshoot and she tells you, " A swimsuit and a sheet.".....and you start to cry. The next morning you call the agency to give them a piece of your mind and they convince you its Ok that's the way the fashion industry works and it was done "all in good taste".....and you buy it lock stock and barrel. A matter of choice, all it takes is a star struck kid and a mom with no brain.
In 1986, when Jennifer Sey was 15, she lived on fruit and laxatives. She also won the U.S. National title in gymnastics. Sey has written a book about her experiences as a top-tier gymnast called Chalked Up: Inside Elite Gymnastics' Merciless Coaching, Overzealous Parents, Eating Disorders, and Elusive Olympic Dreams, which came out this week. In an interview with Salon, Sey discusses her experiences boarding at the Parkettes National Gymnastic Training Center under notoriously-brutal coaches Bill and Donna Strauss, who were hellbent on producing winners by "any means necessary." Sey's responses to interviewer Julia Wallace's questions are satisfyingly balanced — Sey points out that the coaches encouraged disordered-eating and dangerous training (and sometimes sexually abused their charges) but also acknowledges that "I was willing to take [the abuse] because I wanted to win." The thing is, Sey, and the majority of her fellow trainees were children ages 10-14. Girls (and boys, too) at that age usually want to please their superiors, whether they be parents, teachers, or coaches. Sey writes about a "coach who hurled a folding chair at a girl who couldn't perform a difficult maneuver on the uneven bars, and the one who used the gym's loudspeaker to humiliate a 10-year-old for gaining one pound." Who among us wouldn't be susceptible to eating disorders and competing with injuries with coaching techniques like the kind Sey endured?
Chalked Up isn't the first book to explore the seamier side of women's gymnastics. The 1995 expose Little Girls In Pretty Boxes: The Making and Breaking of Elite Gymnasts and Figure Skaters by Joan Ryan covered much of the same ground that Sey treads on. In a chapter called "If It Isn't Bleeding, Don't Worry About It: Injuries," Ryan talks about Julissa Gomez, a girl who looked "ten years old even at fifteen. She stood 4 feet 10 inches and weighed 72 pounds." Gomez is a gymnastics cautionary tale: at a competition in Japan in 1988, she did a dangerous vault called the Yurchenko. According to one of Julissa's teammates, Chelle Stack, said, "You could tell it was not a safe vault for her to be doing. Someone along the way should have stopped her." But no one did, because the Yurchenko meant higher scores. Gomez hit her head on the vaulting horse during warmups at such a speed that she became paralyzed. She died of an infection three years later.
Some gymnasts, like former Olympian Betty Okino, were extremely offended by Ryan's dim view of the gymnastics world. Okino wrote a response to Ryan in 2001, "When the goal is extraordinary, so is the work and sacrifice that has to go along with it. How dare anyone call gymnastics 'celebrated child abuse.' Victims of child abuse aren't given a choice. We as athletes are. We should not blame the USAG, coaches, and the sport of gymnastics for turning out bitter, broken down athletes. Instead we should search for the answers a little closer to home. Those of us who came out of the sport unscarred weren't living our parent's dreams, we were living our own."
But how can one know her dreams so deeply at the age of 10? And anyway, to absolve the coaches of any responsibility creates a dangerous situation where the girls without supportive homes are left to the proverbial wolves (like Romanian gold medalist Nadia Comăneci, who has talked about her eating disorder in recent years). Sey is not calling for an end to gymnastics, she says. But she adds, "All coaches have an obligation to realize that they're not just raising champions, they're raising young women. Hopefully they'll maybe think twice about some of the practices they might employ. I love the sport — I don't want the sport to go down. I just want people to think differently."
* there's a good stage mom and there's a bad stage mom
God I was hoping you would reply to that one.
You do the best you can.....if you're smart enough to know that if you do the wrong thing or say the wrong thing your daughters chance's go out the door...so you walk around on thin ice with your yes mames and no mames and do exactly as they say....and hope that they're right but guess what sometimes they're not.
I forgot to mention the only time an agency falls all over the whole family is if their little goldmine hits the jackpot. Nothing wrong with that....thats just the way the BIZ is.
jaznote, I love to read what other mom's go throughto help their child succeed in modeling and you and your daughter went through a lot! Congratulation to Sessilee's.![]()
I have shared with Model Mom some of the experiences my daughter has had as a new model. She was able to stay in high school for the first 2 years of her career and her agency would have her come into NY during breaks & for direct bookings only. They must have seen the potential she had to sign her on those conditions is my guess. That level of work doesn't get your career off the ground though - her exposure is very limited. We have a son who is 2 years younger who needs us... also my husband's job takes him on the road about 75% of the time and I work a full time job. Looking back now she probably would have been alot further along in her career if she had been able to work more but we wanted her to have a full high school experience. All of this changed last July when she moved to NY full time to work. After 3 weeks she was very sick and came home to be diagnosed with mono. She recovered about the time her friends left for colleges all around the country. Her long term boyfriend decided it was time to split and here she was getting ready to try her first fashion season in Milan all alone! She missed her connecting flight through NY due to runway congestion but was able to sweet talk a young man at the airline counter into getting her on another airline that same night. She got to Milan but her luggage didn't arrive for 3 more days. She had a driver who spoke about 3 words of English... "Julie good?" "Julie happy?"... no Julie not good and no Julie not happy, no Julie doesn't want to meet your friends and go partying. She was brushing her hair with a toothbrush for days before her luggage arrived, and her roommate & her were swapping clothes. They were so busy with castings and finding their way around that they had no time to go shopping for a hairbrush. She didn't get booked for any shows in Milan and her agency brought her home after a week. She wasn't a happy girl when she arrived back in NY. She stayed there until Christmas and made some good friends who helped her spirits. She did a little work here & there while in NY. She has been working more lately although she's waiting for the career changing break to come her way. She's realistic and has a good head on her shoulders. I try to be strong for her, the home base that she needs - every model she meets has an interesting tale of how they got into modeling. Girls from all over the world sharing stories over a cup of coffee or glass of wine, sitting around a model's apartment watching TV and listening to music....missing home.