Today, while walking into the grocery store to pick up some bananas, a homeless man approached us and asked for a dollar. I rarely keep change, so I just shook my head and said sorry. As we started walking into the grocery store, he yelled "Thanks a lot, fatty!" I just kept walking, not wanting to egg him on. My boyfriend didn't hear it, as he was on the phone. But I just felt like wanting to cry. My boyfriend thinks that telling me I'm not fat helps. But it doesn't. He thinks that "I carry it well." (There's a thread that was talking about this that I was reading earlier.)
I know I'm big. But when someone uses that against you to hurt you, it feels worse. Does that makes sense?
A few years ago, another homeless man called me a fat a** after not giving him change. I understand that they want to make me feel bad for not giving them money, but it still hurts. When this happened last time, I went home and I drowned my sorrows in chips and ice cream. But I don't want to do that this time. But I can't pull myself out of feeling depressed.
Any advice on how to move on?
