Something I’m having a hard time getting used to is people perceiving me as thin.(even though I shouldn’t need to get used to it but that’s a different discussion) I mean I understand that my body is different from when I was a teenager and my early twenties, when I was a little bit heavier. But now my body has settled into a very smaller feminine shape than I’m used to remembering, because I radically altered what I do and don’t eat for allergy reasons and started making a lot of my meals from scratch. So as I was standing there in the cold early morning, shivering in my hat and coat, I was caught off guard when someone asked me:
“Yeah, I have no body heat regulation.” (Which I don’t I can go from overheating to freezing in minutes)
Never mind that I eat pretty well even though I’m poor. Even lately I’ve been slipping a little and not eating as healthy as I could. But yet I’m still fairly small in body size. But I still mentally don’t see myself like that. But that also has to deal with my gender expression and personality disorder as well.
I understand that this person’s perception of me has no outcome on my life. But I feel like I should have told him to mind his own business? It was 8:30 in the morning and under 30 degrees Fahrenheit? He was also wearing a parka and I had on an alpaca hoodie, in truth, I should have grabbed another coat, and I knew that, but I didn’t because I was also groggy.
But he decided that since I was small, that meant that I wasn’t eating, so he needed to inform me that I need to not care about what I look like and eat. I did say that I do eat cheeseburgers, and he then walked away. Never mind that I haven’t been able to keep much weight on because of my chronic pain, that he knew nothing about, or that I should have put on at least 1-2 more layers of warm clothing if I wanted to exist comfortably and without increased pain, but yeah whatever dude, thanks for the unsolicited advice just because I was cold in Montana.
This whole rant is just filled with too many interconnecting parts of myself to figure out which one it struck and is bothering.