I’ve met a really lovely bloke (in person - he’s a friend of a very good male friend of mine). He came out of a relationship about a year ago, and so far, no red flags. We’ve met in social situations two or three times, most recently a couple of weeks ago at said mutual friend’s party. He was physically quite affectionate with me as the night went on (which was appreciated and reciprocated!)
We’ve been talking pretty much every day since then and have arranged for him to come and stay for the weekend in a few weeks’ time.
On paper, this is a perfectly nice, organic thing but I am so caught up in my body insecurities that I can’t think straight - I am so anxious that he will think I am hideously unattractive (I know, I know... he’s seen me in the flesh and knows exactly what I look like!) For context, I have what is probably a conventionally attractive face, I dress well and take care of myself, but I am a size 16-18 and very much in double chin, belly rolls territory.
It’s not so much that I’m afraid of getting naked as I don’t think I’d go that far on our first “date” as it were, it’s more that I’m totally panicking that he will see me close up over a more prolonged period of time and think I’m repulsive. My rational brain is telling me to stop being ridiculous, to relax and see what happens and that he’s hardly going to recoil in horror, but my irrational side is keeping me from sleeping about all of this.
Has anyone felt similar; or does anyone have any pearls of wisdom as to how to deal with this self esteem issue? Dating as a fat woman is a total minefield and I’m half inclined to sack it all off until I get myself in a position where I’m not so constantly, acutely self-conscious. 