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The subject of this week鈥檚 What She Said is 26-year-old Busayo. She talks about navigating life as a skinny person; being bullied in secondary school, disrespected at work and receiving unpleasant reactions from people due to her body size.
When was the first time you realised, whoa, I鈥檓 skinny?
People have called me names for as long as I can remember: fele fele, number 1. It became something I was super conscious about in secondary school. In SS 1, the period where girls start wearing skirts instead of pinafore, and they were filling up their skirts and stuff like that, I did not look like the other girls and people did not hesitate to point that out. That was when it hit me that yes, this is a thing.
Tell me more about secondary school.
The first part of it was awesome. I was one of the cool kids and everyone liked me. I had lots of friends. Then it slowly started to get brutal around the time I became self-conscious about how people saw me. People were more open and they would say it as they thought it regardless of how I felt. Maybe it was always like that and I just didn鈥檛 care. Maybe it started to hit me as I grew older. But I remember the second half of secondary school was horrible. Like, can people just not notice me? Can I not be the skinny girl in school that everyone makes jokes about? The guys used to do this thing where if I was walking by, they would blow air at me. There were two options for me 鈥 I stop and I don鈥檛 move, which would mean that I was entertaining their joke, or I move and they say they moved me with their breeze. It鈥檚 funny, but when you think that this used to happen in the middle of the class and everyone would laugh at me鈥 It was quite annoying. I would laugh with them, but it took a huge toll on me.
I’m so sorry. Did you have issues with teachers?
Yes. One of the most elaborate encounters I had regarding my weight was with teachers. There were these female teachers that always made comments about my body when they passed by me. Especially the Yoruba teacher; I get why people hate Yoruba teachers. One day, we were having a class – Maths I think, and she popped to talk to the Maths teacher. I don鈥檛 remember what made her notice me, but she asked me a question and I stood up and answered, next thing she says, 鈥溍執 r矛 b贸 峁 r铆. 脌y脿 gb岷固, 矛d矛 gb岷固, k貌 s铆 艅k脿nk谩n b岷固.鈥 See how she looks. Chest flat. Ass flat. There’s nothing there. The entire class lost their minds. Their laughter was so loud people in other classes wondered what was going on. My light-skinned friend who sat behind was holding in his laughter so hard that he turned red. He ended up falling down with his chair 鈥 that鈥檚 how much people were laughing. It was like that nightmare where you鈥檙e naked in front of everybody and they鈥檙e laughing at you.
Another day, I was walking by two teachers, and I greeted. As I passed them, one said, see how she looks like number 1. I looked back and she glared at me. That entire day, I kept wondering why they decided to pick on me. They clearly could tell that their words would get to me. So I thought to tell them how I felt.
My best friend was a writer, so her solution to everything was to write something down. She advised me to write them letters, so I wrote two identical letters. Very short letters asking them to understand that the names they called me were offensive and I鈥檇 really like for them to stop 鈥 I thought it was polite. I dropped them on their tables at the end of the day so they would find the letters in the morning.
The next morning, a junior called me to the staff room. I got there, and they told me to kneel down. They had passed the letters around and all the teachers were like, oh wow, THE GUTS of this little twat to tell us we are offending her. They found the word 鈥渙ffending鈥 offensive because only young people can offend older people, not the other way round. They flogged me, and when I saw they weren鈥檛 going to stop, I walked out of the room and went home.
What happened after that?
They told me to call my mum, and when she came down, she was furious. They apologised to her, not me. I became the girl that all the teachers hated. I was shunned for prefectship the next year, which was funny because I was the first junior student to become a prefect at the school because I was the smart, favourite kid.
What size were you then?
This one is hard to answer o. Now, seven years after, I say I鈥檓 officially a small size 6, but I still have to fix my clothes a lot of times. Then, I was probably a small 4.
How else does your size affect you?
The biggest way it affects me now is how people see and respect me. We鈥檙e in Nigeria; it鈥檚 already difficult to be respected in any space as a woman. Imagine when you鈥檙e now a woman that looks like a thirteen-year-old boy 鈥 people will very often try to take advantage of you, look down on you or assume they can get away with anything. Women and men would make fun of your size, ask you how are you going to get a husband, tell you you need to eat more, this and that. The most worrying is when people disrespect you because you鈥檙e tiny.
How do they disrespect you?
I鈥檒l give you a scenario. This one makes me laugh all the time. A while ago, I was out with a friend that’s younger than me. She鈥檚 big and tall. We were gisting about something and having a fun argument, and a random man got annoyed. 鈥淎han, look at this young girl. Her sister is telling her something, but she is just arguing and arguing.鈥 He thought she was my older sister.
That one is funny, but there is the occasional harassment where even when I鈥檓 amongst friends, I get harassed because my body makes me seem vulnerable.
At work?
Once I was giving a presentation at work, and a man stops me and goes, 鈥淪orry, how old are you again?鈥 And when I answered, he just said okay and moved on like nothing had happened. I don鈥檛 see this happening to my colleagues 鈥 people stopping and asking them how old they are.
Sometimes, they undermine my skills. In the most professional setting, a Yoruba man would just go, 鈥淎ll these small-small children. What do you know?鈥
On multiple occasions, people have stopped me to tell me to not wear clothes that show my figure 鈥 usually bodycon dresses 鈥 because it’s not flattering. I鈥檓 like, first of all, I don鈥檛 know who the fuck you all are. This also happens at work. Who asked you?
Now, I鈥檝e come to the point where I laugh a lot of these things off.
Any last words?
One of the issues with people and skinny-shaming is when people hear skinny-shaming they go, 鈥淥h boohoo, you鈥檙e a perfect size 8 girl complaining about your perfect life and perfect body.鈥 They don鈥檛 consider that not everybody is the perfect size 8. There are skinnier people than that, and they are the ones usually complaining.
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