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MY PARENTS SAID SHEâS âTOO BIGâ FOR MEâBUT THEY DONâT KNOW WHAT IâM ABOUT TO DO So hereâs how the last Sunday dinner went down. I brought my fiancĂŠe, Mallory, over to meet my parents officially. Sheâs tall, broad-shouldered, platinum blonde, and yeahâsheâs not a size two. But Malloryâs the warmest, sharpest, most loyal person Iâve ever met. She lights up every room she walks into, even if she doesnât fit into whatever narrow box people expect. My mom barely smiled when she hugged her. My dad wouldnât even look her in the eye. The whole meal felt like sitting on top of a powder keg. Then, as soon as Mallory stepped out to take a call, my mom leaned in like she couldnât wait. She said, dead serious, âHoney⌠you sure you want to marry someone that big? Youâre a small guy. Itâs not a good match.â My dad chimed in, talking about âhealthâ and how Iâd âresent it later.â I felt like the table flipped upside down. I couldnât even process it at first. I just stared at them, thinking about how Mallory always cooks for me when Iâm stressed, how she pays attention to every little thing I like, how sheâs the first person Iâve ever felt completely safe with. I didnât argue. I didnât defend her. I just said nothing. (continues in the first commentđ¨ď¸âŹď¸
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