Learning to be a tall girl
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9 months, tall girl obstacle race, go!
You were born 2 minutes ago but you’re already 22 inches long.
You’re thin as a rail so on every picture of your first day on Earth you look like a starving child from one of these sad TV commercials. But you don’t care. You’re happy, you’re drooling and eating and sleeping is all that matters to you.
Bam. You’re 8 years old. You’re already taller than all your little friends at school but for some reason it doesn’t bother you. Yet.
You hate boys and being taller than all of them is very practical. They annoy and hit the other little girls, but they are afraid of you so they leave you in peace.
Bam. You’re 13. You’re at your first party and you think it’s gonna be the time of your life but the DJ decides to put slow music on for 30 minutes. While all your friends have been invited to dance by a boy, you’re sitting there alone, feeling sad, and awkward. There clearly is a problem here.
Bam. You’re 15 years old. You’re in love with Tom at school. He is super smart. Super funny. Super nice. Or was he until you heard him tell his friends at recess that he would rather bang his old history teacher Mrs. Hartwick than to date a girl taller than him. You’re screwed.
Bam. You’re 18. It’s been 3 years already since you started praying for a taller boyfriend. God seems to be busy because the only guy who’s interested in you is 5’5 and despite him being cute, intelligent, kind, gallant and funny, you don’t give a sh*t. He didn’t fill his quota of inches
Bam again. You’re 23. All of your friends want you to meet all the tall guys they encounter. And actually, you do too. Unfortunately height and intelligence are not correlated.
You keep on praying for the perfect man to come, but when he shows up you pull out your measuring tape and you go back home.
There you watch romantic movies and spend your time on the internet typing the names of actors you fantasize about to know if they are taller than you – just in case you would meet one someday.
But you never meet Keanu Reeves or Brad Pitt or Ryan Gosling. All you meet is the 5’6 guy working at the coffee shop at the corner of your street who tells you every morning: “Come here mama come make me your toy boy”. You want to throw up your latte every single time.
And Bam.
Here It is.
Love with a Capital L.
Who would have figured the world would stop on the day you meet that amazing, smart, talented, genuine, sweet, funny, brave, perfect… whoops. Did I say perfect? Let’s take this back for a second. He’s not perfect, he’s shortER!!! By ONE INCH and a HALF!!!
Meeting the shorter version of your dream
I can’t walk in the street with him!
No no no…!! I had said I wanted a TALLER MAN!!! What the hell??? Hey! God!!! That wasn’t the plan!!! Where are you??! Haven’t you received all my prayers??! God??! God!!!!!! God… but he’s PERFECT!!
But… what about spooning?
Oh well, you eventually learn to laugh about it. And it’s cool.
Oh you still have these moments when you try to imagine that he’s taller than you. Even if only for 30 seconds.
But in the end, it’s ALL GOOD.
Well yes tall ladies, my man is an inch AND A HALF shorter than me. He has been for many years and although I sometimes – secretly – wish they would, I don’t think things will change anytime soon. But who cares.
It took me a while to get over feeling like a football player (click to read my story) and dreaming of someone who would make me feel petite and delicate, but I’ve learned to have other priorities, like having someone who makes me feel loved and important.
When I look at the search engine terms in my stats, the ones some young girls typed before landing on my blog, you wouldn’t believe how many times I see things like “I’m a tall girl will I ever find a boyfriend” or “Do guys like tall girls?”.
I’m making no judgement, I’ve been there. But if only these young girls could walk in my shoes for only one second, they would stop worrying. Stop worrying!
Love knows no bounds, love knows no inches, love knows nothing but love. Love without a measuring tape. Love without measure.
Yes, dear tall girl, love comes in all sizes.
Moreover, a study by two sociologists from New York University concluded that… short men make better husbands and more stable marriages! So why deprive ourselves from it?!
And for the men reading this, here’s an article on why shorter men should go after taller women!
Sade Famuyiwa says
Than you so much for this website! I’m 14 and I’m taller than every girl/guy I know and I am a natural. This inspires me so much and is so relatable! Thank you!
Tall N Curly says
Thank you for your message Sade ^_^
Autumn says
I love this!! I’m 24 and 5″11 and dating a guy whose wonderful but short! 5″6 it’s very weird to get use to but when I realized nobody else cares nor matters I can’t just give up on a guy because he’s shorter than me. So far fits everything else I’ve ever wanted!
Tall N Curly says
Hi Autumn 🙂 Thank you!! As I always say, quality over quantity ! ;D
Chelle says
My liiiiiife!
Escalators and spooning. Spot. On.
Tall N Curly says
;D
Jane says
Excellent, as usual 🙂 Thanks !
My (shorter )
Tall N Curly says
Thank you Jane 😉
Lydia says
I’m sorry, but this is hilarious I can totally relate. I am a tall girl, with lots of curly hair. I said I will never be with a man who is shorter than me. What do you know married to a man who is an inch and half shorter then me as well. I gave up heels, when we first hooked up. Not because He minded, but because I was so aware of being so much taller. I am wearing heels again and love it! So does he lol ;).
Dali says
OMG… you are me…. well at least you sound just like me… TALL and CURLY… r u skinny too? am i the one writing this things??? lol
Alima says
Ow, not 4 inches. I am 1.5 inches than my husband. Love and miss Him much btw
Alima says
Love is Blind to the Eyes, but Very Clear to the Heart. My husband, Oh Dear Husband, He is 4 inches shorter than me. I am tally too. But i cannot feel it at all. There was a marriage of one of my grand-aunts in where her husband’s sholder leveled her waist, and they were very happy together and with their children. People would even envy the happiness they had, because they were simple and didnt care at all about negative and ignorant comments. Love is What it Is, not what We try making it be. Love the Post and Your blog. first time visiting and asured i will come again
Bree says
Cute!
Harmonie says
I LOVE THIS! I am 28 and 5’10. I have been single for a very long time. I like the message at the end. I want to have a husband who loves and respects and protects me, too… its not just about him being taller than me.