The social issue I’m
addressing is size discrimination. Is size discrimination even a thing? I’m
going to need you to pause, stop, and rethink that question. Of course it’s a
thing! Why can I not wear certain clothes because of my size? When you hear my story
you’ll get what I mean by size discrimination. I hope. When, I walk into a
store with cute clothes like Hollister, Abercrombie, or even Macy’s the
struggle begins. Why? Because clothes stop at certain size. When, I walk into the
store and see cute pairs of jeans, I look for my size. Will I find it? HELL NO
I won’t. The store will mostly have size 0, size 00, and even 000(don’t be
shocked they exist). Where are the numbers???? Not that zero isn’t a number,
but what are you doing that you waist is a size 000? That can’t be healthy can
it? But back to the point; after shuffling under countless of size 0’s, I find
actual numbers. Yeah numbers! But to my disappointment the sizes usually stop
at 7’s and 9’s maybe 10’s if I’m lucky. And those are not my sizes. You’re
probably thinking; just go to the big department. Listen here bub, it’s not
that shopping in the big people’s section is bad or anything, but why are they
separated? Why is the designing different and plain for bigger sized people?
Why do some stores like Abercrombie & Fitch or Lululemon Athletica refuse
to add plus sizes? It makes me, and I’m pretty sure other average/plus size
girls, feel bad about our body shape. I used to hate my body type because I
wasn’t skinny enough to fit in a certain brand of clothes. The models in the
magazine and even mannequins give me that judgmental feeling, like why aren’t
you a size 2 or 00? Did you know models that are sizes 6 and above are
considered plus size models? What kind of tomfoolery is that? A size 6 should
be a normal size (still skinny but normal skinny). Yet, to models that size is
the start of the plus size category. Are you kidding me? Of course girls feel
insecure and pressured. They feel pressured to lose weight to be pretty like
the model, and wear pretty clothes like them, but you can’t and then you feel
horrible. Why do you feel horrible? Because clothes cater to the skinny population,
and if you fall under skinny you’re good to go. If you don’t, you have to go
through the sizes. Then hope that those cute pair of jeans you saw comes in your
size. My mom is plus size and she isn’t fat. My mom is curvy, and finding clothes
isn’t easy. Because of that she decided
she wanted to lose weight. I believe my mom has a wonderful body type but she
doesn’t think so, because the clothes she wears don’t make her feel that way.
It’s like designers stop trying when they get to bigger sizes. I
mean it’s not like its designer’s jobs to make appealing clothes to everyone. It’s
not like everything can be made in every size or anything, because that
requires work (sarcasm). But really how would you feel if you saw a cute outfit,
and it didn’t come in your size but it was in other sizes. You’d think damn….am
I fat?
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
Wednesday, September 18, 2013
Why Don't You Just Wear Curtains?
Why is it that if I walk
into Abercrombie and Fitch I won’t find clothes? Why do I have to feel bad? It’s
because I happen to not be the average skinny white girl form the block. And no
I’m not bashing skinny white girls. So stop crying. There are skinny black and Hispanic
people too, but when you think of skinny doesn't a cute white girl pop in your
head. That’s what I thought. Because when you think of Abercrombie and Fitch I’m
pretty sure you’re not thinking of a black or Hispanic girl. You are thinking
of a white girl. You can think of boys too, size discrimination goes both ways
but I’m focusing on the girl point of view (sorry boys).
Now after reading that
paragraph your probably thinking well aren't you just fat? Lose weight. Well
sir or madam I’d like to say I’m as healthy as an apple according to my doctor.
But I guess if you compare me to an Abercrombie and Fitch or Forever 21 model I’m
fat. Or if you compare me to that girl wearing a size three I’m fat. But do you
accommodate my curves when you’re thinking I’m fat I’d say I’m disproportionate my
thighs are huge but then my legs are…well they are another story. But what I
mean to say is my butt and thighs in jeans are not taken to account. There are
some women who are just very curvaceous, and even if they are fit clothes still
come off as a problem. So it’s horrible to know that some brands make their
clothes stop at a certain size. What is so hard about making clothes in all
types of sizes?
So you’re most likely
going to tell me but they make clothes for big girl too. I would like to
clarify once again having curves does not make you big. Therefore you don’t
belong in the big girls section and you don’t belong in the skinny girls
section. What do you do? I don’t know wear a curtain. Of course you won’t do
that, you’ll fine clothes of course, it just won’t be to your liking. It
probably won’t be from that cute brand you like but they are clothes right?
Then we actually have
the big girls who do need bigger sizes then the rest. Yes I understand they are
big but do you have to make them feel ugly. Some of the clothes people make for
big girls look like a seven year old designed it. Come on people you are not
getting paid to make shitty clothing. A lot of big girls feel upset with the
options they are given. Hell I’m upset for them. Some people will try to kill
themselves to lose weight because of that. Some can’t. They just can’t shed the
weight but they are trying. Why? So they too can wear those cute clothes that
the other skinny girls wear. But they can’t wear those cute outfits because when
you’re big being cute doesn't matter.
Doesn't it take about
the same amount of energy to make smaller sizes and bigger sizes or is there
some hidden technique I’m missing here? Yes making clothes isn't easy but if it’s
your job, why don’t you I don’t know make them for everyone. I mean that’s just
a thought but, hey don’t listen to the 16 year old girl who feels fat and
annoyed, when I look at cute jeans then look at the size and just have to walk
away. It’s not like that gives people low self-esteem or anything. No not at
all.
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
Size discrimination(paragraph reconstruction)
Have
you ever wondered why it is that all we seem to have learned from you is how to
corrupt our societies and how to be tyrants. You will have to accept that this
mostly your fault. Let me just show you how you looked to us. You came. You
took things that were not yours, and you did not even, for appearances’ sake ask
first. You could have said, “May I have this please” and even thou it would
have been clear to everybody that a yes or no from us would have been of no
consequence you might have looked so much better. Believe me, it would have
gone a long way. I would have had to admit that at least you were polite. You
imprisoned people. You robbed people. You
opened your banks and you put our money in them. The accounts were in your
name. There must have been some good people among you, but they stayed home. And
that is the point. That is why they are good. They stayed home. But still, when
you think about it, you must be a little sad.
Have
you ever gone to a clothing store and thought wow these clothes are really cute
but then you look at the size and your face drops? If you haven’t that’s cool
too but I have and I’ll tell you why my face drops and I get upset. The sizes.
People are not always a size zero, some of us have curves, hard to believe but,
it’s true. You are probably saying, “What is she talking about?” I’m talking
about fashion having this bias view that skinny is the best body type so lets
design our clothes for only a certain size and making other sizes irrelevant.
Trust me, I’m not the only one with a problem with this. A lot of people are
thicker than me they have more curves. We get angry. We get hurt. We get
annoyed. If I were a skinny white girl I wouldn't have this problem. I would be able to wear anything. My butt wouldn't affect the length of my
skirt. The models for the cute clothes are all skinny white girls, but no curvy
women.
Monday, September 9, 2013
Things the make want to fight some people
Things/People around School
Stop walking like you don’t have class in 4 minutes.
·
When you bump into me don’t look at me
like it’s my fault you bumped into me my dude!
·
Teachers all giving tests like I have
all the time in the world to study and sleep isn’t necessary to function.
·
That cute way some of the Japanese taking
kids feel they need to speak in. (if any of you are reading this you need to STOP.
YOU are NOT an anime character!)
·
The Haitians in the hallway talking shit
about people like I don’t understand you.
·
The fact the girls bathroom only has 2
working stalls.
·
The tiny CGS lockers but big McMahon
lockers(are we not worthy enough for big lockers are we going to put our cat
ears and tails in there).
My family
·
Why does my grandmother visit like every
other week( you live in MARYLAND and you work why are you always in Ct).
·
Everyone who opens my door for the
purpose of looking in to see what I’m doing(because I’m definitely murdering
someone in my room).
·
Everyone who comes in my room leaves and
doesn’t close the door ALL THE WAY!!
·
My mom constantly asking me what I’m
doing or who I’m talking to knowing I’m going to say no one and nothing.
·
The fact that half my family is just hating
on my grandfather.
The train
·
Conductor man/lady you see me every day
of the school year why must you always ask for my ticket like you don’t know
me!!!
·
The creepy guy on almost every train
ride that walks back in forth (sit your ass down sir!!).
Racism
·
The line “I’m not really racist I have
black friends too.”
·
When I walk by an old white lady and
they lock their car door and pull up their windows(yes lady I’m definitely here
to rob you).
·
Walking in a predominate white room and
being followed around either physically or by vision.
·
When a white person gives you that nervous
look when your around all black people.
·
The stereotype that black people are
poor and use food stamps.
·
People saying that black people
corrupted Miley.( NO NO Miley corrupted Miley)
·
Why are the books on black people always
bad like they were raped or from the hood? Can I get a nice book of a black
person raised in a middle class normal home!!
Media
·
Why are we making vampires and
werewolves this big thing STOP IT!
·
Magazines with there you can’t be too
skinny or too thick.
·
Kim Kardashians life(I don’t really care
about it can we stop reporting everything).
·
Twerking, No Miley is not the queen of
twerking(please go check out the real twerk team and come back to me) In order to twerk one must have a butt (again
Miley is not the queen of twerk).
·
Children who haven’t been born from the
90’s shouldn’t have access to the internet until their 15.
The World
·
Why does America always have to do
something first when things get rough (what about everyone else? does America
rule the world is that it?).
·
So America can go just about everywhere
but we can’t help Africa out.
Wednesday, September 4, 2013
The Dislike for A Name
The
name: Stephanie Alexandre. Let’s start with the first name, shall we? It is
said “Stephanie” in Greek means crowned
and in French, it means crowned in victory. However, as I was searching my name
up in urban dictionary, I was able to find descriptions on myself: “Stephanie’s
are very sexy and sophisticated women. Stephanie’s know what they want and can
get it; can also mean a sophisticated bitch.” “Stephanie is very nice and
caring towards everyone and she always has a smile on her face no matter what and
she doesn’t know it, but she is very beautiful and smart.” I’d like to say I’m
both. If you agree or disagree, I personally don’t care. That is the meaning of
my name, according to the internet. Now, you would think, “Wow, that’s a nice
name, right?” No, my name for me is just my title.
I
was named after my grandmother—well, not exactly: my grandmother’s name is
Symphonie. She is my mother’s best friend, literally. So of course, she would
want to name her child after her—or close to the name—and what name is close to
Symphonie? If you guessed Stephanie, go get yourself a cookie because you’re
right. I should be honored to be named after my grandmother, the woman who was
my mother before my mother; the one who raised me in Haiti when I was nine
months to five years old, and when things got tough, raised me in Maryland, but
the thing is: I’m not honored at all. I like to say that I was a squirrel in a
past life, and my belief is that my grandmother ran me over. Meaning: I don’t get
along with my grandma. I mean I love her…. really I do! But my grandma still
manages to irk my soul whenever she is around. We can get along, but sometimes,
I just can’t deal with her.
That
is one reason why I dislike my first name. The second is because when you think
of the name Stephanie, doesn’t a nice white girl pop up in your mind? Not a
turnt up, sassy Haitian girl. Let me tell you the amount of times people have
questioned my ethnicity based on my name and skin is stupefying and the amount
of times someone has asked me if I’m part white or adopted is so ridiculous that
I’ve lost count. I’d like to say it got better when I tanned, but I still get a
couple of people who ask me that question, and I have to hold back my sigh and
tell them no. Then I sit back and look at their disappointment. I don’t know if
it’s because I’m not white, or the fact that they were wrong is the reason why
they were disappointed though.
The
last reason I don’t like my name is because no one can ever pronounce my last
name correctly! My last name is Alexandre but everyone becomes dyslexic at the “re,”
and they flip it: then I’m Alexander. My last name is French but in English,
yes it would be Alexander. I didn’t know this until the third grade. As a young
child, my teacher taught me how to spell my name Alexander, not Alexandre. So,
up until my father told me, “NO, that’s not how you say it. CORRECT PEOPLE!” I
was spelling my own name wrong. Can you believe that even though it was only
two letters, my name was being spelled—and said— wrong? But, if I was given the option of changing my
name, I wouldn’t.
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