Sometimes growing up in a relatively small town can have its advantages.
Other times just its mortifying moments.
Let's just say that in high school, I was quite a different being than I am today.
I was, for the most part, a quiet, straight A, non-clique kind of girl.
Oh yeah, and did I mention fat.
Let's just say that my doorbell was not used by boys very often.
Anyway, I went to my senior prom with a ex-boyfriend of a friend.
As I like to call him....The prom date from hell.
After that awful night, we both went our separate ways, and he got a girlfriend. WHO HATED ME.
She used to come into the donut shop I worked at and make snide comments.
"How could he date someone so huge?"
"She doesn't even have a real job?"
"What did he see in her?"
Okay, so here's my defense.
Yes, I was fat. But now I'm not and haven't been since 1991. Thank you Jenny Craig. End of story there.
Yes, I did have a real job.
(Oh by the way, she sold clothes at a department store. She made $4.75/hr, I made $4.75/hr plus $5.00/hr cash in tips. Hmmm...)
It may have been in a coffee shop, but that coffee shop put me through college, gave me fabulous friends, and made me the person I am today.
Working there gave me a voice.
Because of that donut shop, I don't take crap from anyone.
You learn that quickly when people are screaming at you about the end of the world coming because you're out of honey- dipped donuts.
I became my own person, not the product of what some people wanted me to be.
I came out of my shell. I like this person I have become.
Anyway, back to the point, last night she was a patient of mine.
FABULOUS!!!!!
I know high school was 19 years ago, but sometimes for a split second, you are thrown back to being the scared, shy girl you once were a long time ago.
I prayed to God that she would not recognize me.
And she didn't....until about 5a.m.
Then she says, "I think I know you. Did you work at the donut shop on blah, blah street?"
"Uh huh"
"I almost didn't recognize you, you were..."
And then she caught herself.
I said "Fat?"
"Oh no, I was going to say shy?"
"Mmm Hmm!"
But just so you don't think I am a vengeful person, I still drugged her for her pain.
I'm not completely heartless.
But it does feel good to have some of the cheerleader types I went to school with recognize me and be shocked at how I look today.
Childish I know.
Oh well.
One day, in a land not that far away, there was a naive young girl trying to fend for herself. Trying to find happiness while the world fought hard to bring her down.OK, well maybe not naive, but definitely pissed off and trying to understand people's intentions, whether good or bad.
I hope you find my journey humorous.
I hope you find my journey humorous.
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
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3 comments:
You TOTALLY need to email or call me and tell me who that was.
You look fabulous.
Shut the hell up already.
Yeah - I wanna know too! ;-)
I've been so amazed in the past when I've run into people from HS - you know the ones...those who tormented me and enjoyed it - and they act as if we were such great friends.
Whatever...
*snicker* I know the feeling well. lol I was a shy fat girl. OH! wait! I'm STILL fat! not so shy though.
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