TallFatSue
Well-Known Member
Oh I just gotta share this! We all deal with size discrimination and fatphobes to some degree, but I'd like to hear if any of you have had some downright funny encounters with them.
Thanksgiving Day is tomorrow, so today we got out of work a couple hours early, and I tried not to trample too many people underfoot in the general stampede out the door. On my way home, I stopped over at my parents' house, and there was an unfamiliar car in the driveway. It turned out that my brother and his wife were there, and last month they bought a new Lexus. My sister-in-law (whom I call SIL) is a prissy air-kissy size 0 fatphobe, so naturally I gave her a big enveloping hug. She went on and on about how much she loved her new Lexus. Meanwhile my mother was preparing enough Thanksgiving goodies for an army, but she needed to run to the store for some extra supplies. My proud sister-in-law siezed the opportunity show off her new car, so she offered to drive. As they headed toward the door, my mother said to me, "Aren't you coming?" Ya shoulda seen the look of horror on SIL's face, but what could she say?
As we walked toward SIL's new Lexus, my mother just had to make her obligatory dig about my size: "I'd ride in front, but I think Sue is too fat for the back seat." Normally I'd roll my eyes, but SIL let out a gasp, so I just smiled and said to my mother, "I'll probably fit in front, but you might need to pry me out." (It was really no problem.)
Considering what a drama princess and a chatterbox SIL can be, she was surprisingly quiet as we drove to the store. No doubt my mother was oblivious to the impact her weight-related comment had on her daughter-in-law. Whenever SIL drove over a bump in the road, she glanced over to watch my belly and boobs shake. Knowing my sister-in-law, she was probably afraid my bouncing fat might take out half of her dashboard, or that her car suspension would fall apart under my weight. Later when I told my husband about it, he almost died laughing.
It's fun to be a SSBBW!
Thanksgiving Day is tomorrow, so today we got out of work a couple hours early, and I tried not to trample too many people underfoot in the general stampede out the door. On my way home, I stopped over at my parents' house, and there was an unfamiliar car in the driveway. It turned out that my brother and his wife were there, and last month they bought a new Lexus. My sister-in-law (whom I call SIL) is a prissy air-kissy size 0 fatphobe, so naturally I gave her a big enveloping hug. She went on and on about how much she loved her new Lexus. Meanwhile my mother was preparing enough Thanksgiving goodies for an army, but she needed to run to the store for some extra supplies. My proud sister-in-law siezed the opportunity show off her new car, so she offered to drive. As they headed toward the door, my mother said to me, "Aren't you coming?" Ya shoulda seen the look of horror on SIL's face, but what could she say?
As we walked toward SIL's new Lexus, my mother just had to make her obligatory dig about my size: "I'd ride in front, but I think Sue is too fat for the back seat." Normally I'd roll my eyes, but SIL let out a gasp, so I just smiled and said to my mother, "I'll probably fit in front, but you might need to pry me out." (It was really no problem.)
Considering what a drama princess and a chatterbox SIL can be, she was surprisingly quiet as we drove to the store. No doubt my mother was oblivious to the impact her weight-related comment had on her daughter-in-law. Whenever SIL drove over a bump in the road, she glanced over to watch my belly and boobs shake. Knowing my sister-in-law, she was probably afraid my bouncing fat might take out half of her dashboard, or that her car suspension would fall apart under my weight. Later when I told my husband about it, he almost died laughing.
It's fun to be a SSBBW!
