How the 'Girl with the Scars' Learned to Survive the Locker Room
By Beth Donovan, ~INDYGIRL
Before being the fat girl, I was the girl with the scars. I was a burn victim at the age of 2, scalded by a coffee pot I managed to pull over on myself. I was burned over three quarters of my body and barely made it through.
Growing up with burn scars is hard because children are unusually cruel. Thank God that the scarring faded as I aged and now it is only on my neck, shoulder and chest. Still, in childhood and the delicate dating years, I learned to hide well.
Around third grade, I started gaining weight, so I was the fat girl with the scars. Talk about not wanting to be seen in a locker room, by the pool, or in anyplace I could be exposed, sheesh! I would avoid these places like I would die if forced into the position to be in one. In fact, I blatantly refused to dress with the other girls or shower in gym and took a grade deduction instead. The next year, I required mental therapy about my body image and luckily my psychiatrist said that it would be too damaging to put me in that situation again, especially since they didn’t have a plus size gym suit for me or a uniform swimsuit required for the aquatics class.
By college I was still shy, but learned some things from life and from therapy that really helped me get over my fear of the locker room at gyms, showering there, and changing. I’m not going to say that I’m totally comfortable and stroll freely around the locker room, but I do muster the courage to swim, shower, and change clothing. Let me tell you a few of my concerns and how I dealt with them.
Concern: I’m disabled. I want to work out with others who want health benefits, not compete in a beauty pageant.
Solution: Find a gym associated with a hospital or a rehabilitation facility or the YMCA. Usually those places have programs for the disabled and for the health conscious without all of the pageantry.
Concern: I need something that meets my needs and is affordable.
Solution: Almost all gyms give tours, offer trial memberships, and a few sometimes operate on sliding fee scales according to your income. You can see the whole place and all of the equipment, including the locker rooms, changing area and showers before you ever purchase a membership.
Concern: I've decided to join a gym, but I still feel uncomfortable changing clothes in front of people.
Solution: Wear what you’re going to work out in, and then throw on a cover up, like at the beach and go. You’ll never have to change clothes. If you must change because you have to be somewhere after the gym, then buy a large beach towel or a robe and drape it around you while you dress. By exercising at off times (midafternoon or later in the evening), you will find that the dressing room is often empty.
Concern: I’m afraid to shower in front of people.
Solution: Make sure the shower room has curtains, or use the stall in the back. Most people don’t want to walk all the way to the back to shower, so you get a little more privacy. Again, the large beach towel comes in handy for covering up, drying and changing.
Concern: I feel so ashamed of my body.
Solution: That’s why you’ve joined a gym. Try to focus on the things that are changing, the things you actually do like about yourself and appreciate them. Play them up by wearing new clothes when you work out or buying new underwear that makes you feel good.
Concern: I still don’t think I can change in front of people.
Solution: Find discreet locations (behind a locker door, in the toilet stall, in the farthest corner of the room) to change if you must, but move out a little every now and then. Soon you’ll be proud of your accomplishments and want to show them off. Remember that everyone there feels vulnerable. You are not alone.
The photo above represents how far I've come. I show you this picture of me less afraid to wear spaghetti straps now. You can see my scars and that I am overweight, but I am no longer ashamed to shower or change in the locker room.
Are you ashamed when you change in a public place? What will you do to reclaim your strength and overcome that fear?
Before being the fat girl, I was the girl with the scars. I was a burn victim at the age of 2, scalded by a coffee pot I managed to pull over on myself. I was burned over three quarters of my body and barely made it through.
Growing up with burn scars is hard because children are unusually cruel. Thank God that the scarring faded as I aged and now it is only on my neck, shoulder and chest. Still, in childhood and the delicate dating years, I learned to hide well.
Around third grade, I started gaining weight, so I was the fat girl with the scars. Talk about not wanting to be seen in a locker room, by the pool, or in anyplace I could be exposed, sheesh! I would avoid these places like I would die if forced into the position to be in one. In fact, I blatantly refused to dress with the other girls or shower in gym and took a grade deduction instead. The next year, I required mental therapy about my body image and luckily my psychiatrist said that it would be too damaging to put me in that situation again, especially since they didn’t have a plus size gym suit for me or a uniform swimsuit required for the aquatics class.
By college I was still shy, but learned some things from life and from therapy that really helped me get over my fear of the locker room at gyms, showering there, and changing. I’m not going to say that I’m totally comfortable and stroll freely around the locker room, but I do muster the courage to swim, shower, and change clothing. Let me tell you a few of my concerns and how I dealt with them.
Concern: I’m disabled. I want to work out with others who want health benefits, not compete in a beauty pageant.
Solution: Find a gym associated with a hospital or a rehabilitation facility or the YMCA. Usually those places have programs for the disabled and for the health conscious without all of the pageantry.
Concern: I need something that meets my needs and is affordable.
Solution: Almost all gyms give tours, offer trial memberships, and a few sometimes operate on sliding fee scales according to your income. You can see the whole place and all of the equipment, including the locker rooms, changing area and showers before you ever purchase a membership.
Concern: I've decided to join a gym, but I still feel uncomfortable changing clothes in front of people.
Solution: Wear what you’re going to work out in, and then throw on a cover up, like at the beach and go. You’ll never have to change clothes. If you must change because you have to be somewhere after the gym, then buy a large beach towel or a robe and drape it around you while you dress. By exercising at off times (midafternoon or later in the evening), you will find that the dressing room is often empty.
Concern: I’m afraid to shower in front of people.
Solution: Make sure the shower room has curtains, or use the stall in the back. Most people don’t want to walk all the way to the back to shower, so you get a little more privacy. Again, the large beach towel comes in handy for covering up, drying and changing.
Concern: I feel so ashamed of my body.
Solution: That’s why you’ve joined a gym. Try to focus on the things that are changing, the things you actually do like about yourself and appreciate them. Play them up by wearing new clothes when you work out or buying new underwear that makes you feel good.
Concern: I still don’t think I can change in front of people.
Solution: Find discreet locations (behind a locker door, in the toilet stall, in the farthest corner of the room) to change if you must, but move out a little every now and then. Soon you’ll be proud of your accomplishments and want to show them off. Remember that everyone there feels vulnerable. You are not alone.
The photo above represents how far I've come. I show you this picture of me less afraid to wear spaghetti straps now. You can see my scars and that I am overweight, but I am no longer ashamed to shower or change in the locker room.
Are you ashamed when you change in a public place? What will you do to reclaim your strength and overcome that fear?
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Comments
- 4/19/2013 8:38:17 PM
Second, you definitely (as shown by other comments on here) are not alone! I only have superficial scars (cuts, burns, normal kid trauma stuff other than one down the side of my hand) but my sister who used to be a size 2 would never wear a bikini because she was stiring wax in 2nd grade!! (like they should have ever had a 2nd grader doing this!) and the pot tipped off and poured all over her. She got a fairly small (now) ridge right across her bikini line. Fortunately she was wearing jeans and it didn't go any further down. I live in fear of one of my nieces doing something like that. We're all very careful to keep the little ones away from the stove. I so also have a small spot on my leg that "melted" from hot oil when I was like 11 and one of my grown nieces has a lot of scarring from pouring hot oil into a plastic cup that immediately melted. She was like 8 or 9 and should NOT have been doing ANYTHING with hot oil but her folks weren't around and she did! It went right down the side of her leg. Parents didn't watch us kids as much back then and we were always getting banged up. - 4/6/2012 1:10:14 AM
this article, and each and every responce have touched my heart. You are truly blessed!! Thank You
Claudia Moore
Thank You - 2/29/2012 9:01:00 PM
I have always been a modest person- people in my family did not walk around in their undies together as they do in some families. We always dressed by ourselves- even my twin sister and I didn't get dressed at the same time once we got old enough to notice! So locker rooms for me were always nerve wracking and I didn't understand how some people could just strip down in front of others like it was nothing. I am not upset by them, I just don't understand them.
So I got a really cute coverall that I wear when I am changing and when I have to shower at the gym. Also my gym has a privacy room that I usually use when I am there, if its not occupied. Now I am more comfortable than I used to be and it doesn't bother me to change with my back turned the people around me. The only thing I continue to find difficult is when Gazelle-like supermodels are changing in there and I have to recenter myself and remind myself that I don't have to look like that to be beautiful, and that the only persons whose opinions matter about my physical appearance, God, my husband and me, know I am beautiful just as I am, short and petite and not particularly angular. God created us all differently because he loves variety. It would be boring if all looked the same, yes? - 10/21/2011 12:00:26 PM
On a personal note, I'm pretty scarred up from multiple surgeries. One emergency surgery had my whole torso opened wide in quick and jagged looking cut to save my life. I know this isn't everyone's solution, but I had my very best girlfriend, a very talented tattoo artist, do a beautiful lotus, with an "OM" symbol below it, and flames coming up my scar. It helped camouflage the scar, and to me, it was a celebration of my survival. That is only one of many scars from multiple surgeries I have had. I had a total knee replacement, and have a huge scar from that...on my hip from a kidney surgery to remove a tumor that fortunately turned out not to be cancerous. They took a rib out to get to it, so I'm lopsided looking. There goes my shot as a Victoria Secret Model....hahahahaha.
I'm facing another one on October 3rd that will likely further the huge scar on my torso another 5 inches or so, into my sternum. My hands are also up for a surgery, from severe carpel tunnel and osteoarthritis. Oh well...what's a few more?
I used to feel horrible about my looks. I was over weight and scarred up. I'm disabled, I walk with a rather pronounced limp. Very attractive sounding, well... Who cares? Now I view myself as a warrior...a warrior who survived, who lived to tell the tale.
I'm fortunate enough to have a husband who has loved me through thick and thin, banged up and scarred.
People can be very callous and mean-spirited sometimes. Cattiness is not "attractive", I don't care if you look like Miss Universe!
I'm so sorry you went through all of this, but I am so delighted to hear how you have gotten to the place you are now. Thank you much for this thought provoking and beautiful blog post.
Many blessings,
Kash
I had always felt self-conscious about my body from gym class teasing, looking much more mature than my classmates. - 9/23/2011 5:36:27 PM
Good for you! - 9/17/2011 9:35:54 PM
Thanks for sharing your story. - 9/7/2011 12:29:26 AM
Thanks for sharing your story! - 9/6/2011 5:20:20 PM
I endured the teasing and comments during my school years, and it wasn't until I was in my 20's that I learned to embrace who I am. I found a saying online that I just love:
'She Still Stands, Despite What Her Scars Say'
I have come far since that upset girl in school being teased. So much so, that when I got married last year, I didn't even care that my dress showed off my scar. Its part of who I am...
Hugs to you INDYGIRL :) - 8/31/2011 8:48:06 PM
- 8/10/2011 7:31:01 PM
I want to start swimming at my school's activity center when I go to school in the Fall, which means I need to find a bathing suit that I feel comfortable doing that in (I have five that I wear at home, but only one that I would wear in public...the others really don't have enough support in the chest area!). Kind of difficult right now, since there isn't much left in the local stores. I'm considering shopping online, but that seems like a pretty big risk...anyway, I'm sure I'll find something that works, somehow! Maybe sports stores would still be carrying them right now? Someone has to have them. I'm definitely not going to be like my mother, and stop swimming in public altogether just because I don't want to be seen (I don't think she has worn a swimsuit in public since I was born...which has always made me so sad!)
The only scar I have is on my face, over my eye (I fell on the fireplace when I was too young to remember it). I am a little self concious about it, but since there's not much I can do to cover it up (besides try to put makeup over it), it's really a waste of time to worry about it. Anyway, it's so light now that most people probably don't even notice it unless I point it out to them. - 8/2/2011 4:10:33 PM
I do remember when the older Y's in smaller towns didn't have much in the way of privacy for us bigger gals, but recently nearly all of them in Wichita have been remodeled or are just brand spankin' new (we've added oh, like 5 or 6 in the last 15 years, and the oldest ones have been remodeled or are soon to be rebuilt.) - and with it, because of human trafficking issues, the Y's here all have "Family Lockers" where parents can take their children in (under 18 years) to get them dressed. They have a few rooms that are private - go in and lock the door and change, take a shower afterwards (or before wards, since they prefer you to have a shower before swimming due to possibility of contagious conditions.), and even have their own commode and sink/lavs. Those are just perfect (although they are in high demand immediately after a class) especially if you can go during school hours when most kids are still in school. (I have to say "most" because Wichita and surrounding county does have a pretty high homeschooling ratio, and the Y's are beginning to address their needs as well.).
So I don't know how it is in other communities but it can't hurt to ask!! - 7/30/2011 11:39:59 PM
I just wanted to let you know I think you are very courageous and strong. Thank you for sharing your story!
I too have scars, inside and out, and some issues I was just born with...It used to make me feel so hurt and angry when others were insensitive to the pain they caused by their laughter or mocking, or just stupid questions! If I am honest, there are days when I let it bother me, I can be having a wonderful day and then someone will comment on one of my "flaws"...
But, most days I hold my head up, smile and greet each person I meet with the love and interest that I hope to be greeted with.... More often than not, it is returned! If not, their loss!
I hope you have had lots and lots of those positive experiences, people loving you for you!! Thanks again! - 7/15/2011 10:33:26 AM
One day I noticed the girls blatently pointing and laughing at my very prominent vertical c-section scar on my equally prominent belly, as well as my very large droopy breasts. (I later had a reduction & 10 lbs removed, to give an idea of how large.)
I went over to the girls with baby on my hip and explained that while I was never as beautiful as them, I was at peace with my scars, stretch marks, etc. as was my husband. Were they pretty? No. But they resulted from some pretty amazing accomplishments named Madison, Bailey and Kristen.
I'm sure they thought I was nuts, but I've never worried about changing in the locker room since. I do, however, put on my swimsuit at home for the time-saving benefit :-) - 5/1/2011 2:02:52 PM
In school, I was also terribly embarrassed about my scars. I developed very early, was teased about my bust size from 5th grade, & had a DDD bust by 7th grade. I had stretch marks across my hips & bust, even though I was not over-weight. I was teased & called terrible names, which I won't go into, but were along the lines of me being promiscuous, just because of my boobs! I refused to dress out in the locker room, & would dress out in the bathroom stalls covertly - however, the coaches caught on to this, & as it was 'against the rules', I had my grade in gym for the 6th grade reduced to a D from a B. I was so discouraged, because it physically hurt me to run a mile, jump rope, play dodge ball, or whatever, with my bust size & no sports bra to accommodate my size. The coaches were completely unsympathetic, & it took my mom & guidance counselor going to the county superintendent to get me special permission just to change out in a damn bathroom stall!
Its really sad that this kind of discrimination can happen at all, & only through sharing like you have here can we prevent more people suffering like we have, & to help eachother heal as well. - 3/22/2011 5:37:21 PM
I know how hard it is in a girls locker room... I was just one of many who got changed in the bathroom stalls. I wasn't about to be seen in my underwear by all the skinny, beautiful, "popular" girls in my gym class. It's hard on kids, but it's something everyone goes through so at least we know we're not alone. - 3/22/2011 11:36:58 AM
Keep up the amazing job!!! and enjoy that porch swing. - 2/24/2011 10:40:44 AM
Thanks for sharing your story, I to am very shy when it comes to dressing in front of others but not for the same reason being that way i've come to notice that there are lots of people that are shy to dress in front of others some don't have reason to be but are. Lots of us find ourselve's focused on our faults as we concern ourselves with what others think of us. My motto is "What others think of you is non of your business" Stay Strong and keep your head up. - 2/1/2011 8:37:35 AM
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