Well I knew this day would come....I try to hide from it but it always comes back to bite me in my robust ass!
Yesterday a lady looking something like this
came to fit us for our new uniforms. A long while back we had to go get measurements taken and she was now bringing them to see how they fit. The first thing I noticed was the fact that there wasn't a bag with my name on it. Hmmmm.....I tried to trick myself into thinking that maybe they weren't going to make the leadhands wear uniforms....stupid girl I am sometimes. The first person to go slipped into her uniform and well lets just say I was not impressed. The shirt looks like something a sushi chef or maybe a karate instructor would wear. The material was also very stiff. I started to perspire....was I going to have to wear this??? I paced. Then she calls me in. "Can you try this on please"? She hands me a white smock. Great day to pick to wear my brand new cotton candy pink bra.....sigh. I go into the bathroom and put it on. It's to tight around my boobs....it makes me look heavier then I already am. I go out, she fusses around me....she tugs here...straightens there....my chest and face are on fire. One of my co-workers is standing beside me trying to make me feel better. It's not working. I promised Kim I wouldn't cry in front of this women (I kept my promise, but it wasn't easy). She says I can get it a size larger if I would like....yes please....will mine be white? Oh no it will be the same as the others, we just didn't have a grey in your size. They also didn't have pants or a sweater in my size. Ummm I thought you took my measurements for that purpose...oh you didn't get mine....???? Anyway this is something what they look like.....and they tell us they are good for all body types (this is what skinny bitches say when they want fat girls to wear something out of their comfort level).
Needless to say the whole thing has sent me into a tail spin. Now you poor people who dare to come visit here will have to be subject to my whining. TURN BACK NOW.....YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!!
SHHHHH....don't tell anyone....I'm a fat girl. Like no one is aware of that. I hate being fat, yet I really enjoy food...and I'm lazy. I work all day and the last thing I want to do when I get home is exercise. In fact I'm so heavy now that even thinking about exercising makes me tired. I'm also afraid. Afraid of airplane seats that won't fit my ass and seat belts that won't go around me. Afraid of plastic lawn chairs that might break if I sit in them. Afraid of car rides that squish me against people 'cause I take up so much room. Afraid of restaurant booths that I might not fit into. Afraid of theme parks and water rides. Afraid of movie theatre seats and afraid for the person that has to sit beside me 'cause my largeness falls over into their personal space. Afraid to eat in front of some people 'cause I know what they're thinking. Afraid to dance because I feel like people are watching and laughing. Afraid of clothing stores. Afraid of halloween and themed dances....there is never a cute costume for a fat girl. Afraid of rejection because you may be disgusted by me. Afraid of hugs, it's hard to get your arms around me. Afraid I'll embarrass my friends. Afraid I'll embarrass my husband. Afraid I'll embarrass my kids. Being afraid sucks. I've missed out on so much and will miss out on so much more. I really didn't want to resort to any sort of surgery but I'm not sure I have any other options. But again.....I'm afraid.