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These are my thoughts. They are not intended for or directly about anyone in particular. I am typing away because well I feel like typing. This is my blog. I don't have many followers and if you don't like what you read. Sorry but there are like a million blogs out there. Go check one of those out instead. I bet you will get another heart bubble in your quality of life meter if you do!
" I truly believe that every time you make fun of the way another person looks, it makes you look a little uglier. Try to remember that the next time you are pointing a finger at someone else and making fun of the way they look that there will most likely be another person behind you pointing a finger your way." Jacqueline Laurita
I will state that I am totally guilty of having a moment when I see an outfit at the commissary and think to myself..What in Lucifer's fanny pack is this? But I don't say it out loud. And well your clothes you can easily change up. But your physical appearance takes great effort to improve or change.
It's funny that as an adult I have had a few instances of people basically name calling and judging me because I am an overweight person. You would think that grown ups wouldn't name call especially about someone's appearance. But nope even as an almost 30 year old you are still being judged.(Oh and I totally have named called back to the person directly attacking me. I mean I ain't gonna pretend I'm all classy all the time.)
It stings in the moment. I had a nasty blog comment once. The person was trying to make a point but in the end they lost their point and ended up reverting to name calling. After the heat in my face went away out of embarassment and shock. I re read the comment and thought Wow really. All you wanted to say was you suck I don't like you and you obviously suck at life because you are obese. Obese is the word they used. Not sure why they thought that was the nice way of saying things. It's not FYI. Maybe if you are my doctor using that word. But anyone else not so much.
Well recently I have put on more weight than what has been normal for me(Even though my normal is still severely over weight). I lost a lot of weight when I first got to Italy. I dealt with depression after my dad died suddenly a few days after we moved here. I was in a new country and well I cried and slept all day. Miraculously instead of putting on weight I actually literally wasted myself away in the body mass index aspect. I surprisingly got pregnant shortly after but didn't know it. After I had my daughter I did manage to take off nearly all the weight I had put on during my pregnancy by the time I had my postpartum check up. I attribute that to exclusively breast feeding in that time and beyond. That weight loss was short lived. By the time my daughter was 1 year old I was 15lbs heavier than when I got pregnant. Anyway why am i telling you all of this?
I don't know really I am awake and I felt like typing. I'm a bit scattered brained at the moment. So if you made it this far. Thanks. I guess what I am trying to say is judgy mean people suck. In my experience it's not the beautiful people who have made fun of me. So lame right?
on to the next story....
When I was about 8 months pregnant I was out and needed to stop quickly at an atm. I was on base at Area 1 and I had wanted to use that special "Expectant Mother parking" for a long time But up to that point I had not used it. I always thought Oh I could park here it's so much more closer but I always thought well Im ok I can walk so I held off using that parking for most of my pregnancy. Anyway so that day I was in a hurry and there wasn't any spots anywhere really but that one. So I was like what the heck let me park here. So I did. I parked and got out. As I walked to the ATM with my peripheral vision I could see someone walking very quickly towards me. Just as I got to the ATM a woman came barreling towards me very fussy, she was in uniform and pregnant. She says "Are You even pregnant!?" It was very loud. Loud and rude enough that three other people walking by stopped and stared at us. I kind of froze for a second because I was so caught off guard and started to feel very humiliated ..like I was 12 years old and being made fun. I was probably as red as ever. So in what seemed like time stopped and all eyes were on me. I just barley looked up and with tears welling up I said yes. She said something else and then walked away. I have no idea what she said because I couldn't hear a thing because on the inside I was just crying.
I got back in my car and the tears started to come down my cheeks. As I searched for my keys I started to get angry. I put my hands on the steering wheel and let out a sigh and then thought. hold up wtf. No this B did not. I just sat there and said wow did this just happen to me. I called my friend Laney and told her what happened and she started yelling me at for not saying anything back to this woman lol.
Oh and this is me at 8 months
I totally feel like I looked pregnant. But maybe I just looked bigger to everyone else. Oh well Forget them. I must admit I felt my most pretty ..the most beautiful I have ever felt in my life when I was that pregnant. My husband was over the moon with my looks more so than ever at that time. He has always made me feel special and pretty but it was just a special time for us. We were very well settled in our marriage and ourselves. Things were just bliss full then and still we are happy but it was just awesome. I finally was dealing and going through those final stages of Grief. Where I was no longer so sad and I was looking forward to being a mom.
So regardless of what that lady said to me that day. She may have chipped at my invis-chub shield a tiny bit but she made no dent. And really she was just mad I got to that parking spot first!
So what I am saying is. Regardless of whatever it is that chips away at your self esteem. Try and remember that your looks do not defy you. Try your best to cope or if you can change whatever it is that you beat yourself up about. You are worth it. People who go around in life judging and making ridiculous assumptions about the quality and happiness of your life being directly tied to your appearance. Well they are just straight ignorant. Just because you are not physically or emotionally perfect by their standards. It has no bearing on who you are as a person or what may or may not be missing in your life. Just saying. Keep it moving. Be happy. Be yourself. Say what you mean to say and do unto others as you would have them do unto you. They teach you the Golden Rule in Kindergarten for a reason!
Not saying you need to walk around in life like you have glitter up your hoo ha and everything is peachy keen. I just want you all to know. You rock and anyone telling that you don't should go the left ..to the left.
Oh well I was totally going to tell you a story about how I am the token fat girl around these parts. But I will save it for another time. Don't worry I know My stories are awesome. Whenever I get the inspiration I try to type away and use it as a way to bless you all with my Wisdom. Instead of seeking vengeance and ranting. I will channel my energy into these stories and life tid bits for all my readers. I will no longer be diluting my emotions and thoughts with fodder about nothing. Nope I am going to be super self righteous and pretend I know what I am talking about and a jack of all trades. I am totally a writer! I mean I have spell check. That totally makes me an awesome and legit writer? I mean I have read some articles and there are people out in the world who claim to be verbal ninjas and still miss use your and you're.
OK ciao. I am going to go bed now. Until next time.