I'm 50 years old and can't believe that I still have to put up with the bullshit jealousy and mean spirited crap from people because I'm naturally thin. I'm 5'10" tall, weigh 130 lbs., eat whatever I want whenever I want. I've been a pasta fiend all of my life, I've given birth to 3 children, my smallest baby was 8 lbs. 4 0z and my biggest was 10 lbs. 2 oz. I weighed 172 lbs. when I gave birth to my 3rd child and you couldn't tell from behind that I was pregnant. I tried like hell to stay at 148 lbs. after the 3rd baby because my husband (ex now) thought I looked so sexy. Well, the weight would NOT stay on. My body wants to stay between 127-130 lbs. and that's just how it is. I've never had to work out, but I've always been active. I still look great in a bikini.
What get's me is how people seem to think it's less hurtful to be rude to a thin person than to a fat one. I've gone on job interviews where I was extremely qualified, only to be GLARED at by the fat woman that had to interview me. Needless to say, based on the up and down look I got from her, I knew I wasn't getting the job. I suppose it's not ironic that other thin women are equally as rude. It seems they feel threatened that I'm going to take their man or something. I worked for a woman that was skinnier than me and because I brought in business that she hadn't been able to touch in 3 years I was accused of sleeping with the men involved. She was so wicked to me that I left without my last paycheck and cried for weeks.
Men are absolute pigs around women with good figures and God help you if you have to work for one. I've been raped on the job and there's only one job I've ever had where I didn't have to put up with sexual advances. Relationships have been challenging because I seem to find men that are also threatened by my figure. If I'm seen talking to another man, I must be contemplating screwing them. My last husband told me not to ever be stupid enough to think that men were being nice or friendly to me for any other reason than to get in my pants.
I have never been conceited nor have I gone around acting like I'm a hottie. But, based on 50 years of bullshit, apparently I am a hottie. I'm just really sad that it's taken me this long to get it. My own daughter, 22 yrs old, chews my ass for not using my body to get any man I want, anything I want. She struggles with her weight and seems to truly believe that all her problems would be solved if she was built like me. My relationship with her is extremely difficult because she really seems to hate me for being naturally thin. She constantly punishes me for it. When I go through a difficult time, which is more often than not, she just says "I don't want to hear it Mom, with your body and looks, you don't know what problems are." She has no idea.
The result of this lifelong abuse from other people has caused me to just keep to myself. I've been told that I seem antisocial. Quite the opposite is true, but I have become substantially more guarded. My best friend of 40 years had a boyfriend that came on to me, nothing new, and when I told her about it after she announced she was marrying this creep, she confronted him. Of course he denied it and spun the story, saying I came on to him. She actually believed him to the point of questioning me. I avoided the bastard like the plague, I wouldn't even look at him, and thank God she finally noticed every time he saw me, he stared profusely with slobber running down his chin. She apologized, but the friendship has forever changed. She married him, so I keep my distance.
Now comes the proof that all this has made me a crazy woman. Last April I married a man that is 6' 9" tall and weighs 420 lbs. Part of me knew that I was doing it to feel safe, but this is absolutely over the edge! What the hell have I done??? This is so sick! I've learned, the hard way, that obesity is really unappealing to me, especially naked. He loves me to pieces and thinks I'm the most beautiful woman he's ever known but knows I'm extremely unhappy. He begs me not to leave him, will do whatever it takes to keep me, even if it means letting another man into the bed with us. OH MY GOD!!!!! All this thinness and beauty seems to be really toxic. I haven't even showered yet today because I don't want him to tell me how pretty I am. All this insanity because I can't apologize enough for being naturally thin and attractive. I never wanted to hurt anyone else.
I want to run away but no matter where I go, there I will still be. I better have a cocktail. Somebody, please talk to me.
Crazy in Arizona