I was one of those girls that never dated and the first time I did I "settled" for someone I didn't really like. Took my virginity at yada yada. He would always say things that hurt... a LOT. At the time I was about 130lbs, really active and honestly looking at pictures, not bad looking. I FELT fat because I was in the "overweight" area of my BMI range and I have a really lame body frame (Wide hips, no curves, and a HUGE rib cage). This guy would tell me that I was "fat" then say that was ok because he liked bigger women. It made me feel 200lbs, not 130lbs. He'd watch porn and point out the women on them had amazing skin tone and sexy bodies... Imagine how I felt...
Fast Forward:
New boyfriend. A doctor. This point I put on weight and am now 145lbs. He would shower with me and lecture me on the health benefits of losing JUST ONE pound. Often during sex he would ask if I could put on a shirt... because... well... it's for MY confidence and he thought it would make me feel better even though 10 seconds ago I felt like a sex goddess.. now I felt like crawling in a hole.
Fast Forward:
New date... not a boyfriend. I now weigh 155ish pounds... It was a blind date, but we talked before going out. He said he was "bigger" and didn't have confidence. I mentioned I was a bit over weight as well, but statistically wasn't in the obese range (3 or so lbs under it... but still). We meet, his words "I thought you said you weren't obese..." Then later "The picture you gave me (threw IM) made you look so much smaller, was it an older photo?"
Fast Forward to my current relationship.
I now weigh 173ish pounds. Biggest I've EVER been in my life. I met this guy online. He's military (though he doesn't have the stereotypical attitude) insanely intelligent, and so much fun to be around. We've been dating for a while now...
When we first had sex, I was TERRIFIED that I would get some of the same old comments. I turned off the lights, he didn't question it. After sex, getting dressed the next morning, he couldn't stop telling me how beautiful I was. Showering together, he still tells me how sexy I am.
At first, I'd wear the baggier shirts, jeans, and was shy to wear anything revealing. He mentioned he liked skirts.. I was honestly SCARED to wear one because a previous comment from an ex about my legs. I finally did, and he loved it. Couldn't keep his hands off me.
It really sucks, because this new guy never mentions my weight, I told him I wanted to lose weight, he said it was always good to get healthy and asked if I needed him to do anything. He also said that if I didn't lose the weight he didn't care, he liked me either way. Honestly... best answer ever. I still get so nervous though. Wearing something sexy... too scared. Sex with the lights on? Joking right? I'm even too scared to get on top half the time and when I do, I lean so far forward he can't see anything. The only time he gets a look is when we're showering and I'm so nervous the whole time... I usually push into him to try to hide.
I know he clearly doesn't care. I know he thinks I'm fine... but the self confidence just isn't there. I keep hearing the comments from the past... when I was thinner... and wonder if he secretly thinks those things... sometimes I wonder if he settled...
Anyone else have these issues? I know it's mental and I just need to get over it, but it's easier said then done. The inward arguments are intense...



