10/15/2025
I have fought with myself and the world about the word “cute” for the entirety of my life.
As a person who has longed to be experienced as capable, smart, wise, & radically present, being referred to as cute always stings a bit.
I know it’s because I associate the word/state of being as opposed to that which I so hope to be.
Yesterday, a white man, a bit older than me, referred to me as “Pumpkin” at the store.
I was instantly enraged.
When I got home, I realized that the sticker from the pumpkin I was purchasing was stuck on my jacket like a name tag & he was simply playing along with a game I wasn’t yet aware of.
I wanted to laugh & cry at the same time about the energy I’d wasted being mad.
As I reach into this new season of life, I’m trying to come to terms with how little I can control in terms of how people experience me. This is both freeing and tiring.
Can you all help me out?
What does the word “cute” mean to you when you use it about people? What feelings & associations lie under and in it?
Seriously, please weigh in here.