There are a million compliments I’d happily receive. Yes, seriously a million.

  • You look great
  • Love your hair
  • Wish I had your skin
  • That was clever
  • You’re so funny
  • Brilliant insight
Those are just a sampling of the compliments I would adore to hear. But there is one. One compliment that grates over my skin and shreds at my self-esteem.

“You look thinner.”

The last time someone said that to me I told them, “Don’t comment on my weight. Good or bad. Just don’t.”

Was I overreacting?

Maybe.

But I am so tired of being treated like a mindless soulless body.

I have fought with myself for decades shedding and regaining 30-40 lbs.

And I am very very cognizant of it.

Sometimes I feel like I’m just a chubby worthless mess. That all my other accomplishments are nothing since I’m not anywhere near a perfect size six.

I have to battle my own mind on a regular basis.

So the last thing I need is anyone else commenting on it.

How about if I knew you had trouble in school and felt stupid. And everytime I saw you I said, “Wow, you’re sounding smarter.”

It would draw attention to your weakness. Probably make you feel like you were a dumb person. Like nothing you did mattered outside of your smarts.

So next time you see me, if I look great, say so. Just don’t talk about my weight.