The Fat = “Friend” Relegation

by Marzipan on August 3, 2010 · 18 comments

Or: Being Sexy When You Don’t Fit The “Ideal” Beauty Standards

Either title will do – because the idea is exactly the same. Lets ask a couple of questions shall we?

  1. Do you feel like men/women/yourdesiredsexpartner look at you like a friend instead of potential mate because of your size?
  2. Do you feel like you are too fat to _______?  [wear sexy lingerie, high heels, tight dresses, make-up, have sex recklessly and wildly, find healthy relationships, be taken seriously etc. etc. etc.]
  3. When you look in the mirror, do you see a sexy, vibrant, desirable person?
  4. Do you have a number in your mind, as your “sexy” weight? As in – I will be sexy when I am ____?
  5. Do you feel like only certain people catch the attention of others?

Well. You’re not alone.

As a culture, we are inundated with what a sexy man/woman looks like, conjuring images of lean, tan bodies, perfectly coifed hair, gleaming white teeth, sculpted muscles, and perfectly dressed. I know that for myself, it is very difficult to break the image that I have in my head of what an attractive woman should look like – and even more difficult to break the habit of thinking of myself negatively because I will likely never look like that myself.

For many years during my adolescence, I was certain that this relegated me directly into the “friend” category in the minds of prospective suitors. Like a good fat girl, I had a sparkling personality, was the best friend a friend could have, made myself useful. I was understanding, sweet, helpful, and wonderful.

I was a good friend, but I was convinced, that I would only ever be a friend in anyone’s mind.

And more importantly – I thought I was the only one who suffered from this problem. I thought I was the ONLY one who felt this way, the ONLY one that no one wanted to date, the ONLY one that no one wanted to hold hands with in the sunshine on the quad.

So I hid my body beneath layers and layers of clothing, baggy pants, oversized sweaters. Sometimes, on special occasions, like a dance, I would try to dress up just like the other girls. But even then, I was always the outsider in the giggling mass of girls getting ready for the dance, because, I couldn’t share clothing with the other girls.

So what a person do? How can you connect with your inner hottie and become the most desirable person in the room?

  • Believe in yourself. That is the absolute most basic and simple and REAL piece of advice anyone can give you. If thoughts become things, than you can will yourself sexy, merely by believing that you already are.
  • What’s that? Don’t believe it? Couldn’t-possibly-in-a-million-years-believe-it? Fake it. Fake it, fake it, fake it. Fake it when you walk into a room and feel nervous – stand up straight, hold up your chin, look people in the eye, smile, laugh loudly, speak with poise and conviction.
  • Find out what turns you on. You will be turned on by whatever makes you feel sexy. Lacy underwear.  White hanes t-shirts. Lipstick. Dramatic hairstyles. High heels. Combat boots. Suits. Decadent desserts. Whatever it is, get in the habit of doing it and do it frequently.  If you feel sexy – other people will think that you’re sexy.
  • Do things that are out of character for you. They will provide you with confidence and likely entertain your inner hottie. Make out with strangers. Dance all night by yourself, fully aware that people are watching, order a drink that conjures images of old-fashioned movie stars dripping with appeal, confidence, and authenticity.
  • Do your very best to squelch the negative voice that echoes in your head, telling you that you’ll never be good enough, no one will ever find you attractive, no one will ever love you publicly, you aren’t good enough. And hear this – You are attractive. You are good enough. And many, many, many people will find you drop dead, unbelievably, can barely stand in your presence for fear of melting into a puddle sexy.

Really, I’m just so very excited for you – everything is happening! All you have to do is train your heart to believe it.

xoxo.

  • http://www.lowfatkatherine.com Kat

    This is EXACTLY what I need to hear. I’m starting to think that maybe I’m happy enough with myself now to maybe possibly entertain the idea of perhaps dating again. Maybe. But I’ve always just been the friend and thus don’t know how to act. Sometimes I feel sexy but start to second-guess myself when it counts, so I’ve just gotta keep faking it til I truly believe it and live it. Thanks for giving me some food for thought!

    • http://www.medicinalmarzipan.com admin

      Hey Kat! Do not second guess yourself! I’ve been a fan of your blog for a while and follow you on twitter, and you are so wonderful! I feel very certain that many, many people will want to scoop you up. Fake it and fake it some more, and then one day, you will be walking down the street and be shocked that you are actually walking with strength and confidence and feeling good about yourself in a natural and honest way. Good luck! xox.

  • Catherine

    I needed this today.

    THANK YOU!

  • kristin

    thanks mara, that’s exactly what i needed to hear today:-) i’m ok with myself when i’m alone but once there are people around me i get so self-conscious and i can’t stop comparing myself to others. faking it totally helps.

  • http://voiceinrecovery.wordpress.com/ Kendra (Voice in Recovery)

    You are adorable :) Love it. Fake it till you make it works! Also – I walk around with attitude LOL I just feel better when I wear cute clothing, things I Feel comfey and sexy in.
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  • http://laurasrecipecollection.com Laura

    It’s remarkable, it feels like every time I read one of your posts, you’re writing directly to me. Everything I need to remind myself of, you’ve put into works. Thank you.
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    • http://www.medicinalmarzipan.com admin

      Hey Laura : ) The crazy thing is – I hear that a lot, and it still shocks me to the core that there are so many people out there who think the way I do, have had similar experiences with loathing, trauma, fear, and doubt, and I just LOVE that we can all meet up here and work through it together. Thank you so much for stopping by. xo.

  • http://www.nourishing-the-soul.com Ashley @ Nourishing the Soul

    I definitely identify with the sentiment of this post. I also spent my entire adolescence feeling that I would never be more than relegated to the category of friend. I remember reading all those teeny bopper magazines and pining away to be the girl that all the guys swooned over, and assuming I never would be. I lost weight and discovered that, while guys admittedly did some minor swooning, I didn’t necessarily feel any better or sexier. I only felt those things when I discovered what made ME feel sexy, not what I thought they wanted. It’s a process… Great post.
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  • http://www.iamguiltless.com Elizabeth

    EXCELLENT POST! only by loving ourselves and respecting ourselves, can other people come to love us and respect us. You are all beautiful!

    • http://www.medicinalmarzipan.com admin

      Thanks for stopping by Elizabeth! I’m so glad that you liked the post. xo.

  • http://notveryprofessional.blogspot.com Angela

    This is an awesome post!! I was struggling a little today with some recent weight gain and have far too many times held off on buying something new “until I lost weight”. No more!! Fakin’ it and shakin’ it!

    Again, fabulous post. :)
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    • http://www.medicinalmarzipan.com admin

      ZOMG. Fakin’ it and Shakin’ it. You are a genius – best line ever. Thank you so much for sharing. xo

  • http://sugarfreefatgirl.blogspot.com Ms. Lala

    You have no idea how much I identify with this post. I’m 34 years old and never been in a relationship. Until recently I never considered myself sexy at all. I still have the problem of meeting guys and going straight to the “friends zone”. I go out with my friends and they get hit on and I don’t. I’m trying my best to remember to have confidence and remember I’m just as good as everyone else but sometimes. It’s hard. This post was amazing and I’m so glad you wrote it.

    • http://www.medicinalmarzipan.com admin

      Thank YOU Ms. Lala, so much, as always, for coming by and sharing your thoughts. I was just thinking about this topic this week, because I was hanging out with a younger friend of mine and was tele-transported to a place where I was really, truly uncomfortable in my skin and THUS no one ever thought I was sexy and I would watch all of my friends getting all of the attention. But the reality was, how could anyone think I was sexy if I thought I was this unloveable troll? I constantly made horrendous choices (relationship and sexual) and put my life and health at risk, all because I just thought I didn’t deserve any better. Ooooo but times have changed, now I am quite POSITIVE that we ALL deserve much, much better. We deserve to be loved, romanced, smooched-upon, made a fuss about, brought home to meet parents, and coveted. We are that special. Don’t forget ; ) xxoox

  • http://fatnforty.wordpress.com/ Ms. Moran

    I loved your bullet points about becoming the most desirable person in the room. I totally use the “fake it” one all the time. I give presentations for a living and the only way I can get up in front of a group of strangers is to pretend I’m the smartest, funniest, most talented person in the room. If I can convince myself of that, then usually by the end of the presentation I manage to convince my audience. They laugh at my jokes and hang on my every word. If only I could do that in my personal life…. but I’m working on it!
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  • Alexandra

    I love this so so so so so so so so so so much!!!!! Thank you so much! You are such an amazing and inspiring writer!

    Much Love,
    Alexandra

  • http://www.debbiescribble.blogspot.com Deborah

    At a friend’s wedding a few weeks ago, one ebullient little girl captured everyone’s attention and heart. She was not the prettiest little girl present (by classical standards) and she wasn’t the thinnest — in point of fact, she was “chunky.” But it was impossible to take your eyes off her because she was perfectly, unabashedly and zanily herself. All of us who met her that day are praying that her wonderful sense of self remains intact. Life has a way of knocking that out of most of us; but blogs like yours, Mara, help us find our way back. Thanks!

  • Christine

    thank you for this Mara =)

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