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Originally Posted by LongTallBee
Thanks everyone for your replies! I know I that I need to grow a thicker skin. It's strange that he could have called me a b**** or "f" you
(which really is more common, to be honest), and I just let it go. But call me fat? How dare he?
Isn't it funny how we will let just about anything else roll right off our backs, but the word "F-A-T" is enough to shake us up? Would I get angry at someone saying, "you...you carrot-top!" or "Four-eyes!" or "Casper!" or "Nyah nyahhh, shortie!"? Nope, I actually embrace my red hair (thanks, L'Oreal

), glasses, fair skin, and short stature. But "Fatty?" That one has always hit me where I live.
Why?
Why are any of us willing to invest so much of our self-worth in our BMI? It isn't that you have a thin skin, it's that almost
all of us do about that "f-word"--the three-letter one, that is. We get righteously angry when someone impugns our intellect, work quality, parenting skills, fashion sense, or driving ability, but somehow if someone calls us fat, it's something shameful.
So basically a guy who wanted you to give him money for nothing tried to insult you...and YOU suffer shame in that context? Oh, no, honey. No no
no, the shame is all on him--shame for trying to insult you, shame for not making his own way in the world like most adults must, shame for lashing out at another person for no reason.
Shame on him, and good for you for bringing it here instead of into your kitchen for a binge. We can (and will) lose weight; jerk-*** people will always be jerk-***es.
If possible, look at it as a backhanded compliment; he was going to insult you for something, and the worst thing he could find to say about you is, "Hey, you have visible deposits of subcutaneous adipose tissue!"
