I've posted before about every man I've had a relationship with commenting negatively on my looks/body once we've started dating.
I've been told that I am dating the wrong men, looking in the wrong places, need therapy, that other people haven't experienced this ever, confidence is sexy and attractive, men are just pleased to have a naked women in front of them. All of it. And none of its true.
I'm a size 12. I could lose a stone but I know from past experience that my body shape will be no different. I've got decent boobs, a waist but I have a big bum and a very small mum tum that sits on my c section scar so, whilst not big, it's unattractive. I dress to suit my shape and I look fine in clothes but not when naked. And I've had negative comments on my body from dowry man I've dated because what lies beneath isn't what they expect to see.
I recently met a man and it seemed OK. He seemed to find me attractive enough. No negative comments. I've made no negative comments about myself - I never do. I have sex with the lights on and sleep naked. We've bathed together etc.
Tonight, I was at his house with a friend of mine. She was talking abut her recent experiences on Tinder and showed us a couple of the women she is interested in. All fine. But one of them was really young, early 20s, in a bikini and she did look great. He made a couple of comments including "are there really women who look like that batting for the other side" (which I know makes him a twat but he's not said anything twatish before so it was a shock) and then he took the phone off her to scroll through her other pics and made a few "bloody hell" type comments and shook his head in a tone, I don't know really - wistful?
I didn't say anything at the time because friend was also admiring this woman.
He was really quiet. She left shortly afterwards, he remained quiet and we went to bed. This was around midnight.
I sleep naked and normally he puts his arm around me but tonight he didn't. Nor did he say goodnight nor kiss me goodnight. I got up and for the first time put a t shirt on to sleep in.
I just can't do this anymore.
It's now 4.30am. I haven't slept and I'm sitting downstairs on the sofa just crying and wondering what i can do. It's every single man, every single time.
The worst thing is that I was asked out on a date by someone else earlier this week and again today by the man who runs the local.shop who I have friendly chats with when I go in. I'm clearly not immediately unattractive either physically or personality wise but the same thing happens time amd time again.
I just want to be with someone who looks at me with love and affection rather than repulsion 😔