Scene this morning in the elevator, as I am arriving at school to take a final.
Old lady: We're all going to the Plaza! [sees me hit G for the ground floor, which is where the cafe and the supplies stand are located, sneers.] Oh. You're going to get food.
Me: Nope, just need coffee and a blue book for my exam...
Old lady: Oh, well that's much better. [Looks me up and down.] Good luck with your test.
The fuck? So what if I am going for food? At 7:30 in the morning on the day of a final, what, am I not allowed to eat fucking breakfast?
Newsflash to the world: Yeah, I'm fat, but that still means I have to eat every day. It's not like I store sandwiches on my hips and fruit in my boobs and wrap spaghetti around my arms under my skin. Body doesn't work that way, idiots.
Some people's grandmas. Sheesh.
Of course, I don't even know why I felt the need to explain myself. I always think of things to say too late.
Old lady: We're all going to the Plaza! [sees me hit G for the ground floor, which is where the cafe and the supplies stand are located, sneers.] Oh. You're going to get food.
Me: Nope, just need coffee and a blue book for my exam...
Old lady: Oh, well that's much better. [Looks me up and down.] Good luck with your test.
The fuck? So what if I am going for food? At 7:30 in the morning on the day of a final, what, am I not allowed to eat fucking breakfast?
Newsflash to the world: Yeah, I'm fat, but that still means I have to eat every day. It's not like I store sandwiches on my hips and fruit in my boobs and wrap spaghetti around my arms under my skin. Body doesn't work that way, idiots.
Some people's grandmas. Sheesh.
Of course, I don't even know why I felt the need to explain myself. I always think of things to say too late.
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Fortunately these experiences are few and far between for me, though I am still astonished when strangers presume a right to openly criticize someone about their body.
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I guess I just always just find it so shocking when it comes from people who are automatically grouped into the nice people category.
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Seriously, WTF. But I bet you rocked that final!
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God what an idiot!
The thing to remember when it comes to weight is that it's almost never about you. It's always about THEM and their own weight issues. That's why women give you way more flack about it than men usually do. At least that's been my experience. It doesn't go away. Women still say mean and hurtful things like it's funny. It bums me out and I only hope I'll never ever be a woman who act like that and considers it just fine to bring other women down.
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Sigh. The world is crazy.
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You're probably right about people being nervous, though.
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Flying s'ghetti monster!
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