I would seriously be okay with knowing that certain men did not prefer me, because I was too short, big ... NOT my attitude/confidence level. This man
[(a fine specimen of decadent chocolate ... mid to late 30's) Y'all know I like my men older ... or maybe you didn't - and I should have kept that to myself] :P ... anyway ... Every time I find myself in the same vicinity as him, the last few months, he goes out of his way
(literally) to speak to me and drum up some awkward small talk. When before - the 4 years working in the same building
(and 2 on the same floor) I doubt he even knew my name! It's like did my size make me
(ironically) invisible too him then?
Later on, my male bestie/at-work hubby Zack
<---(long story ... lol), told me that he had asked him
(probably b/c is in my lunch clique) about my engagement ring and if there was actually a man attached to it, or "in his way" as he quoted. I am automatically flattered and grinning like crazy, when he speaks or says "good morning beautiful" ... but then in my mind I'm like ...
"Hold Up Wait a Minute!?!?!" ... where was all this admiration before,
bruh??? ... I'm taken, but the audacity almost offends me ... I don't want to be mean ... but I just think it's out of pocket to care that I exist now ... then again ...
.::before I get snappy with ole dude - the next encounter::.
Shad has been saying that I have a different aura about me. A presence that's warm, welcoming and "unguarded". Maybe that's why NOW, he and others have taken notice? I suppressed myself before
(extremely so after I crossed my 20's + the 250's) meek, rarely making eye contact with people, dark clothing all seasons, purposely in the background not loving me and not wanting anyone else to either ... Par example ... When I used to ride the bus to work downtown, this bus driver his name was "Austin" ... really nice guy, he'd always say "smile" communicating with me via the mirrors ... lol ... then he'd wink or put a thumbs up once he saw it ... lol ...
My twin brother does the same thing, my mom describes it as our defense mechanism. That
guard. Paul, for other (paranoid due to his prior "extra-curricular activities") reasons, me, because of my appearance. So it might not ALWAYS be our size, it could just be a shift in attitude???
An attitude that I should have rightfully so exuded even in my heavier days ... but was never taught how to love what I deemed/ and was
taught was an absolute disgrace ...
"He just can't handle all of this!"
Stop it. I recount quite a few plus-sized women, who immediately chop up someone not feeling them b/c of size alone. When in fact, it could actually be for a different trait ... and our weight is just a convenient
(and easier to handle) excuse.
Granted, there are men who simply don't like us fluffy girls ... but bump them! I wouldn't even care if this was an isolated incident ... but it's been happening often during my transition - to warrant this post ... men at my mom's church - that I've known forev, a few Frats, that have been evermore cordial ... That all doesn't matter now of course ... and I thank God for the man that loved me when I was even at my heaviest and least confident phase ... but yeah ... :/ ... just thinking ... I've held my weight as a culprit for alot of misfortunes in the past ... possibly, wrongfully ...
~PC