This weekend, I danced all weekend up in Santa Barbara (I perform as part of a folk dance troupe). We went to a retirement home and had a great time performing for the old folks there. At the end of the performace, we played a waltz and each of us asked someone to dance with us. Since none of the gentlemen wanted to dance, I asked a smartly dressed little old lady.
During the dance, she made these comments,
"Sweetie, I love what you guys do. It's so energetic, bouncing around like that, you should be skin & bones!"
"Do you wonder why you're so fat and everyone else you dance with is so skinny? You must eat... twice as much as the rest of them."
"You should try eating less, sweetheart, you won't look so fat."
Now, this isn't the first time people have offered me unsolicited advice about my eating. But I certainly didn't expect it from the little old lady. So, tell me your horror stories... the worst unsolicited piece of advice.
Little kids-god love em- are pretty notorious for telling it like it is. I had a young cousin ask me "Did you know you're fat?" For his sake I acted all surprised and got a laugh out of it. I have to say one of my favorites,though not necessarily advice, was when I had a "friend" call other people fat in front of me and then when I said something she replies with "Oh but you don't act fat or anything." What??? Is there a handbook for these things? To this day I still chuckle about it, some people can be soo dense.
Oh yeah and I love it when every person I run into has "the plan" for me w/out me even asking. Ahhh stifle yourselves!
The most recent thing that I've had that was annoying advice came from the dr. who did colonoscopy on me in August. He didn't actually SAY it to me but wrote in the letter he sent my internist that he had suggested I lose some weight. (Sent me a copy) This really annoyed me because if he had SAID it at least I could have answered that I had recently lost 17 or 18 lbs and was working on it. In fact, the scale in his office showed me five pounds less than my own. If he had checked weight in file from five years earlier, it would have shown more than 20 pounds down.
One thing I like about my internist is that he's never mentioned my weight. He always treats me as if I'm intelligent enough to know I'm overweight. And he also recognizes that with RA, it is difficult to get exercise and he knows I've put on a lot with prednisone use over the years. He didn't mention my loss when I was in last but that's ok because he didn't mention gains unless I brought it up. I suspect if he took the time to read that part of the letter (which I doubt) he might think it's a crack at him for this guy to think he was the first who noticed. Duh!
Recently, I found a printed out diet (you should have SEEN this thing!!) on my desk, and "no one" knew where it came from. Don't know if was a co-worker or a student. I told myself that someone printed it and it was found on the printer so someone "***umed" it was mine.
Several years back my photo was in the paper saying I had started with my company and someone cut out my photo, colored in the fat with black, and sent it to me saying, see what you could look like. It came with exercise and nutritional advice as well.
It's the silent "prejudice" that gets me ... I can be dressed nicely, have my hair neat - nice clothes - makeup, etc ... and walk into a department store/jewelry store/ book store <~~~~ whatever ... and have to SEEK out a person to wait on me! They immediately approach my thinner counterparts regardless of age
Or, the "look at your plate" in a restaurant to SEE what you are eating (baked potato, broiled meat, veggies) and have their plates piled high with cheese fries and batter dipped okra and lQQk at you with disdain ... thinking all you should have is a pine float! (For those of you who don't know what a pine float is ... it is a toothpick floating in water.)
Or the lQQks you get walking down the street - the faces tell the tale Should you really be in public?
Be that as it may - the idea of people having the affrontary to put diet plans on a desk - or color in a picture with a note saying "see how you could look" - or suggesting bariatric surgery is abominable, IMO!
OMG, Sandi, that is SO HORRIBLE!!!!! I think I would have considered filing a formal complaint...that's just harassment.
My worst story? I think probably when my niece was about nine or so (she's 24 now). At Thanksgiving dinner, she said, "Aunt Jennelle, we could just stick an apple in your mouth and serve you for dinner." My feelings were so hurt, and it was doubly worse because hubby wasn't there that year and I was really missing him. Niece saw my eyes tear up, though, and she burst into tears and apologized.
Lately, I have my little devil Gelisha (who has Down Syndrome and is in special ed all day but eats lunch and goes to "specials" with us) patting my belly and saying "You got a fat stomach!" Then she just cackles her great, big belly laugh and we talk about how my belly is the biggest, most gigantically huge belly in the WHOLE world! She really gets a kick out of it.
Wow! These are some outlandish tales!!! I have many that I've put out of my mind, and in recent years I think I've either insulated myself so much that I don't notice, or I'm lucky enough to live in a place where people are polite enough not to say anything ... I don't know!
The only one that jumps to mind was in a parking lot one day when some young people were driving by and a guy yelled out "You are SO fat!" (laugh, laugh) I yelled back something like "You are SO stupid!" Oh, wait, I remember another: went into a boutique to look around, and the snotty saleslady said they didn't have anything in my size ... I'll be everyone can relate to that one!
Wow, you guys all have some extremely horrible stories. Thankfully, I don't think that I have ever really been harassed like that. At least I don't remember, or have repressed it
I think that the thing that has gotten me down on my weight the most was when I bought my dress for my best friends wedding coming up in November. I bought the dress in April and they bought me a size 42 (not european sizes). I didn't even know there was a size 42 and have never, ever worn anything larger than a 24. The seamstress said, "It's OK honey, you'll fit into it if you loose a couple of pounds." That is what motivated me to lose this weight.
Wow, all of these stories just really hurt my heart. I don't know how people can actually choose to be so cruel, how they can live with the knowledge that something in their personality allows them to intentionally hurt people.
I can so relate to all of this. . .usually more than unsolicited advice, I end up dealing with cruel, anonymous comments. One I've never forgotten came when I was a 7 year old overweight child. I was sitting on a bench in the mall, waiting for my Mom to buy something at Chick-Fil-A, and a couple of teenaged boys walked over to me. One of them leaned in to me, looked me right in the eyes and said "Elephant!" And then walked on, with the echoes of their heartless laughter ringing in my ears.
People even today make pig noises sometimes in the grocery store, or laughing, sarcastic cat calls. What I try to remember that these people are far worse off than I am. . .while I am very overweight, I can do something about that . Cruel people have something very wrong that runs very
deep. . .but I hope that even they will someday discover how to have a heart of kindness and compassion.
Some of the things that have happened to you guys are just too much. I cant imagine leaving a diet plan on someones desk or coloring in the picture, saying something rude to someone's face about their size. The nerve of some so called "people".
I am lucky to never have had anything so terrible happen like some of yours. I did have a neighbor as a teenager tell my in private that I was putting on some weight and should "watch out".I was 180 pounds then and tall -a size 14/16. She then told me that I gained it in my face and that it's hard to hide that!
Also my son has compared me to others. He would say "she's fatter than you" like he cant beleieve that someone was bigger than me!
He now knows better. He isnt allowed to call anyone fat (he is 7 now).
laura
irishwings - you reminded me of a "large" man that I saw once. His T-shirt said:
"I may be fat, but your Ugly, and I can lose weight"
That cracked me up!!
Denise - I had the same problem when my sister was buying dresses for her wedding. I got measured and they told me I needed a SIZE 26!!!!!!! I was probably 175 lbs. back then (I'm 5'6"). Whatever. I would have been crushed if it hadn't have been so outrageously insane. I found out years later in a women's magazine that bridesmaid's dresses and the like run incredibly small. I'd say!
Denise - believe me dresses ordered from a bridal shop have no relationship to real sizes at all. BUT (and I haven't seen any dresses sized this way for years) my Mom used to wear a 44. Women's dresses were sized in such a way that if your bust was a 44 (more or less) that was your dress size; you might also wear a 24 1/2 if you were not long waisted. I'm not sure when they changed this but perhaps some vestige of the old sizing remains in the bridal industry. Based on that, you'd probably be today's 22 but again nothing in the bridal industry is what you'd think. When my daughter was getting married she tried on an 6 in the shop, it fit perfectly but they told she'd need an 8 then charged to alter it. In fact, she was a 4 at the time. They measured me, told me what size to order based ont he measurements. The friend who was with me said the look on my face was priceless when I tried it on. It needed to be let out and have buttons moved, etc.
?Anyway, I'm sure that dress will need to be altered a lot now.