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Originally Posted by Belease
Well, they may be skinny now but maybe they had to work really hard to get there, like I did. (Not that I'm skinny, ha). I personally didn't have any traumas getting my bridal dress because it was a sample that had to be tailored to fit me, so nobody came near me with a tape measure. But I can see how it might sting to work really hard and then get told 'you're two sizes bigger than you thought you were'. For me, it'd put me back where I started! And they're probably nervous about the situation (I know I've never bought a dress so important, worth so much, or in such an unusual situation as my bridal dress, I've never had anything made to measure me before) so their emotions are heightened.
I think when you're working on your own weight or are self-conscious, you can lump all the people smaller than you into the 'skinny' category and forget that they're also all different sizes, with different hangups and parts they don't like. Just like you look at someone and think 'shut up, you're perfect', there's probably someone who thinks the same about you. Like some of the girls on here who are bigger but pretty who complain that people say 'you have a pretty face'. I guess I understand the veiled criticism and it must sting, but MY GOD I'd have loved to have someone call me pretty. Even at a low weight I'm no looker. So when I hear people complain about that I probably have the same reaction that you do to skinny people moaning about their dress sizes. The only thing to do is smile and try to reassure them. Just because they're 'skinny' doesn't mean they have to be happy with their measurements. It is silly to put all your self-esteem into a number, but people do stupid stuff. I know my goal weight is the same for me - but then again I don't freak out when someone makes me weigh myself at the wrong time of day, or wearing my trainers, or after I had a big dinner.
They'll learn, maybe!
Granted, but my point is that we are not defined by our sizes, and what size we are does not make us a bad person (or a good person).
That's what I don't understand, is why it MATTERS so much. There should be zero emotions when buying a bridesmaid dress. It's something you're doing for your friend, so you should be happy to be a part of her wedding. One girl cried in the dressing room because she thought the dress the bride picked out was "ugly" and she "looked fat" in it (she was a 2).
I guess my view is that sizes don't matter, and never should matter. Why does it matter if one is a 2, 10, or 14? Like, who cares? I wouldn't care, and I don't care now. I just don't get it. I personally don't care that I wear a 14 in dresses, because my self-worth isn't defined by what size I wear.
I guess I just don't understand because I've never particularly cared about how I look. I care to an extent, of course, but I would never care so much to actually cry over it.
It just makes me so sad that women feel that way. And it's not that I'm thinking "shut up, you're perfect" I'm thinking, "STOP COMPLAINING!" I guess I just have zero tolerance for people who complain about their looks.
<<<Just because they're 'skinny' doesn't mean they have to be happy with their measurements.>>>
My point is, why care so much about them in the first place?
I wouldn't be so upset if this was only a couple of women every now and then, but the fact that it happens just about every day many times a day, makes me really depressed.