When people ask you how much weight you've lost . . .
. . . how do you respond to them, and how do you feel about being asked?
I appreciate a compliment along the lines of, You've lost weight, good job, etc. But I've noticed lately that many people add (or substitute), "How much weight have you lost?" and sometimes I'm comfortable answering (depending upon the person), sometimes not.
Happened again yesterday: "I noticed you've lost weight. How much? --twenty, forty pounds?" and I just responded to the compliment with a, "Why, thank you. Yes, I think I have lost weight. That's very kind of you to have said that," and left the other part unacknowledged, and I think that person was gracious enough that he would have felt awkward bringing up the question again.
But while I feel okay here sharing my weight, that's not necessarily the case `out there', and I have mixed feelings about telling people the amount I've lost, because I don't like going on record about how very much I had to lose in the first place.
The most uncomfortable situations are the ones where I know that the person who is asking has been trying to lose weight, and I am starting to get into their size range. One person I work with asks me that rather abruptly sometimes, and looks almost sad--or expresses astonishment ("OMG!" somehow isn't quite as supportive as `Lookin' good!") Another woman asked me how much I weighed, and when I told her she replied, "Oh, gosh--I need to lose weight!" --as if I was nipping at her heels, and she couldn't let me get lighter than was she.
I think that's the exception--mostly they're just asking. And men seem really comfortable asking that question--perhaps they are better able to separate their sense of self and sense of worth from their size than are we women.
What about you? Thoughts, insights, experiences? How do you feel/respond when people ask how much weigh you've lost or how much you weigh?
(My teener d.s. noticed stretch marks on my arms the other day, and asked about them (he--anyone--so rarely sees me bare-armed). I explained what they were, and said I appreciated him not making negative comments about them, that I knew that they looked bad. He said, "I'd be proud of them if I were you--they're battle scars." Sometimes they surprise you . . . )
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