Thursday, September 2, 2010

Have I Deteriorated?

I often tell guys that when you marry a hot girl who is under 21, you really have no idea what you are getting. They, after all, haven't really gotten their "real" body yet. You have no idea if they are going to get fat or stop caring about their appearance. Better, I tell them, to marry a girl in her mid to late twenties, who has already done her "deteriorating" and become pretty much what she's going to look like for the rest of her life. Then you have a better idea. Not just looks, of course--older girls also have SOME INKLING of who the crap they are and what they want in life.


I thought this was pretty sound logic. But...I was wrong. I did not take into account what marriage and child-bearing can do to you. It's amazing how all the superficial things men look for in a wife are exactly what she gives up once she marries him. She gives up her figure to have a baby. And then she has a hard time caring what she looks like as her priorities totally shift.


Of course, there are those women who hold on to everything and manage to stay skinny and beautiful.


Let's not discuss those women. Because we hate them.


I got married when I was 27. Surely--SURELY--I had already done my "deteriorating" and Trevor was sure what he was getting. Granted, I was no size 8 anymore. He knew when he married me that I'd never be skinny. And that's a comfort. But poor Trevor. When I met him, I had just lost 30 pounds. I looked the best I'd looked since I was 20. I TOTALLY fooled him. In fact, we were discussing this the other day. I said "Man, we were so much hotter when we got married," (Trevor has put on a few too!) "we really fooled eachother," I added.


Trevor said, "Yeah. We really let the fat out of the bag."


When I lost all that weight, I was just getting into Photoshop. Obsessed with my newfound weight-loss, I took a lot of photos of myself. Then I'd pull them into Photoshop and play with all the features. It's a practice that eventually led me to digital scrapbooking. Here are some of the photos of me from back then--about 2005, 2006:


Ok, maybe they are a little--arrogant. But I learned so much about photography! The one on the upper right was my profile on an LDS dating site. I had to remove it because when I met guys I could tell they were disappointed that I wasn't that cute. Oh, the things Photoshop can do...


Tonight I pulled out the camera again. Trevor wasn't sure what I was laughing at all by myself in the computer room...


So here's my question to you all out there--and be honest. I know it might be hard to tell me to my face but...



Have I deteriorated?









4 comments:

Cynthia said...

I'm totally going to hell for this but I busted a gut all the way through your post. Well, uh, how to answer your query in the most politically correct way? Ah, well, you've grown in LOVE not GIRTH! (okay, so totally in girth too).

Trevor's quote is AWESOME. I fear the Bees have ALSO 'let the fat out of the bag'. I keep trying to put it back in the bag but the damn stuff won't fit!

Kelly Stoddart said...

oh Megan you are too funny! But honestly you can't even campare the two set of photos. But yes we have all deteriorated, even the ones that look really good, they have deteriorated too just not quite as much as the rest of us have! And yes we do hate them!

Amy said...

Completly hilarious. I know I have deteriorated over the years but only physically. The rest of me just keeps getting better and better (I hope!).

Leslie said...

Oh my heck Megan, this is the funniest post ever. (And I thought I already commented, but apparently I didn't. Sorry!)