I have a big butt. It’s not enormous or disproportionate, but it’s definitely there.

Okay. Maybe it is enormous. But whatever.

I remember realizing that my butt and my thighs were large when I was…hmm…around the age of 12. My family had taken a road trip to Ohio, and when we got the photos from the trip developed, I came across one of my sisters and I. They’re seven and nine years younger than me, so I already looked gargantuan next to them.  But then, oh, my word, my legs.

I was sitting down on a bench in these adorable purple shorts and all I could focus on was my thighs. They looked huge. I recently came across this photo once again.  Looking at it now, my thighs don’t look that big at all. Nevertheless, that was the end of my short wearing days. I vowed to myself to never wear shorts again, and from that day forth, I only wore pants, and in the summertime, capri pants.

Shopping for pants was always a bit of a struggle for me, as they would be my size, but I would have to buy them a size bigger because of my big butt and thighs.  I often had to shop in the women’s section for pants instead of the juniors section because I had a women’s lower half.  It was more of an annoyance than any self-esteem thing.

And then. I went to college. Now, my fashion sense at the beginning of my college career was less than stellar. It consisted of hand-me down jeans, boxy, awkward shirts, and platform goth boots (I’m happy to say that I think I have a better idea of fashion now). However, even with my scary wardrobe hiding my body, I still got comments about my hips, thighs, and butt from friends and others. “You have childbearing hips” was the statement that sent me overboard. I started to doubt how I looked. I no longer saw myself as attractive and cute. I felt like a whale.

But then, eventually, I realized. This is my body. There is not much I can do to change it, especially that area, because those are strictly my Italian genes.  God made me this way! He made my butt!

I am not stick skinny. I definitely do not have a bikini body. But I have a nice ass! And that’s something some girls wish they could have. 

Can anyone relate to this?  If so, what have been your experiences, good and bad? How do you handle them?