You know, I've met some of those "reasonable men", and I'm sure glad I didn't marry one
My DH took me for what I am, fat, furry, and all. He could care less. In fact, he's quite proud of the fact that I am no longer bothered by shaving in front of him. Plus, the stuff I use makes me smell so sweet!
I used to worry so much about it, too, when I was in college. I had hair everywhere, and, at that time, was a veritabe acne-covered wreck. I made some very good friends, however, and, soon enough, met this fine, strapping young man whom I eventually married. I will not spout some silly platitudes that may or may not make you feel better; I know it hurts. I know how hard it is to feel good about yourself when it seems that EVERYONE focuses on a different sort of beauty. I know how hard it is to start accepting yourself for who you are. I CAN tell you, however, that if there's anything at all I can do, please let me know!