Guest guest Posted May 1, 2003 Report Share Posted May 1, 2003 Hello to all, I've been seeing some posts lately on this list and others about unkind things that people have said. Mostly people who are supposed to love and care about us. And ya know what...it still hurts...whether you have 300 lbs of fat to " shield " you from the pain or not. People can be amazingly mean. Some of you may know that I'm working part time at Lane . With my job situation as it's been I decided that some money coming in is better than none. Let me share with you what a reality check it's been and how very, very good for me as well. When I first started I was afraid that the staff and customers wouldn't like me. That I'd be the outcast...a size 8 in a large size clothing store. I tried to be helpful to the customers, but just wasn't comfortable with it. I found that I was actually judging some of these women....and hated myself for it. I was amazed at some of the clothes that they tried on. Have you ever seen a size 28 thong??!! Didn't they know what they looked like? Couldn't they see themselves in the mirror? Couldn't they at least comb their hair? OMG!! I heard my fathers voice in my head, saying these very words to me. And my friends, it scared the hell out of me. At that point, things changed for me. I got my compassion back. I remembered all too well what it felt like to be these women, to be trapped in 500 lbs of fat. So I am honest with these ladies. If something pulls I tell them. If it's too tight, I tell them. Bless their hearts, they have accepted me...some do say to me, why do you work here? You can't possibly fit into anything here! And then I tell them that I used to, and that I still have my Lane and Roaman's charge. (why is that? Am I not cutting them up because I think I may be 500 lbs again?) Not one of these wonderful ladies has been unkind to me. Many have given me hugs, asked to see my pictures and ask so many questions. I don't force my story on anyone. But if they ask, I share. Now I started this with people saying mean things and here's what I wanted to tell you. I took a call at work from a lady asking about our dressy clothes. She was going to a wedding. I could tell she was upset as her voice was somewhat shaky. I asked what she was looking for, told her our sizes and made a few suggestions. She was very happy about what we had and told me that she had just come home from shopping at Macy's. Seems she is in a motorized scooter and went to the dressy area looking for size 20 outfits. She could find nothing and no one wanted to help her. When she finally got a sales girl (and I stress " girl " ) she asked, " what do you do if you wear a size 20? " and yup, you guessed it...this little twit had the unmitigated gall to say to this woman.... " You lose weight! " She left the store in tears. I was so angry!! I told her to write a letter. Heck, I want to write a letter!!! So anyhow...the point of all this? Don't really know. But I guess that life is hard, some days, hours, minutes and seconds harder and more difficult than others. But doesn't that make the good times all the more sweeter?? Sue Open RNY 10/26/98 From 500 lbs to 164 Dr Barry L Fisher Pease visit my site: http://www.lvcm.com/njtomato/ I believe that friends are quiet angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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