unwelcome belly touching

Well it finally happened to me! I can finally join the I Hate It When
People Touch My Belly club! ;-) Short version of the story: family
reunion, everyone felt totally OK about touching my belly without my
permission, and it drove me nuts because it was sore (skin stretched to
the max, here). They especially drove me nuts when they patted the
front, right on the belly button. Ouch! I eventually hid away from
everyone so that they would leave me alone. ;-)

Hi Vicky,

I didn't see the earlier posts. I'm in America and couldn't go to the
malls without strangers just reaching out and giving me a good Budda rub.

Bjay, Editor
Diabetic Mommy Online Magazine
http://www.diabeticmommy.com

Vicky Bilaniuk wrote:

Well it finally happened to me! I can finally join the I Hate It When
People Touch My Belly club! ;-) Short version of the story: family
reunion, everyone felt totally OK about touching my belly without my
permission, and it drove me nuts because it was sore (skin stretched to
the max, here). They especially drove me nuts when they patted the
front, right on the belly button. Ouch! I eventually hid away from
everyone so that they would leave me alone. ;-)



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Wait until you have your baby, and then people you don't like try to touch
him...I just about had to fight an ex-supervisor off with a stick the other
day. This woman is a drug addict and in addition to despising her, I'm sure
she had traces of methamphetamines under her fake nails. Noooo waaay those
hands were coming near my daughter, thankyou very much...
Sometimes (just very occasionally!) I wish she were back safe in my belly.
No-one ever really tried to touch me, I think my "Keep Off" vibes are too
strong.

"Vicky Bilaniuk" wrote in message
...
Well it finally happened to me! I can finally join the I Hate It When
People Touch My Belly club! ;-) Short version of the story: family
reunion, everyone felt totally OK about touching my belly without my
permission, and it drove me nuts because it was sore (skin stretched to
the max, here). They especially drove me nuts when they patted the
front, right on the belly button. Ouch! I eventually hid away from
everyone so that they would leave me alone. ;-)

Amy wrote:

I just about had to fight an ex-supervisor off with a stick the other
day. This woman is a drug addict and in addition to despising her, I'm sure
she had traces of methamphetamines under her fake nails. Noooo waaay those
hands were coming near my daughter, thankyou very much...

I don't blame you. I'm going to be the same way (which is going to be
difficult, since there are some people in my family who will be affected
by this, ahem).

Sometimes (just very occasionally!) I wish she were back safe in my belly.
No-one ever really tried to touch me, I think my "Keep Off" vibes are too
strong.

Well I've simply never had the problem until this weekend. I think it's
just because they were family and felt more comfortable. I finally had
to tell some people that it hurts. After that, they left me alone.

Bjay wrote:

Hi Vicky,

I didn't see the earlier posts. I'm in America and couldn't go to the
malls without strangers just reaching out and giving me a good Budda rub.

Well honestly I've never had any problems until it was a bunch of family
all in one spot. ;-) A particular branch of my family is pretty
excitable and they seem to like physical contact a lot - it was these
people who kept doing it. Thankfully, they all live in a different
province, so I won't have to worry about it again. ;-)