The burdens of weightloss and the burdens of weight...
Another thread got me thinking about this.
It's daunting to lose weight. It sometimes seems so difficult, even if you have found a way of eating like low carb that nullifies much of your hunger. I know, I've been there; I am there.
The thing is, what we don't tend to think about during the difficult times when we'd rather just have the freaking donut and be fat is how hard it is to be fat. I think at times being fat wins because it's the status quo; it holds serve and has the home court. It's the default setting for most of the people reading this board. If we do nothing, we're fat and it seems at times that doing nothing is easier than doing something, even if that isn't really true.
I wouldn't sugar-coat (ha!) the experience to anyone who has 100 or more pounds to lose: it's hard. It's daunting. It is a more difficult thing to accomplish than most people will ever have to do.
But I'll say this: Being fat is harder than losing fat.
On those difficult days, the times when you don't understand why you're plateauing despite the perceived sacrifice, or when that box of donuts seems to be singing to you, or when you feel like it'll never happen, recall how damn hard it is to be fat.
If you're like me and have always been fat, you might not have a thin frame of reference to go by. You might not understand how amazingly wonderful that being normal size can be. I am not thin yet, but I am now the smallest in my adult life, and I can feel the difference. Just when I walk, rise from a chair, or talk to people. I never knew life could feel so much better.
To me, you have to take a balanced look at things. If you're a lifelong fat person, you have no balance because you've never experienced life without fat. Everything was always so difficult. I got winded taking a shower. I got winded walking to the car. Exercise never felt good, like they tell you it was supposed to - it always felt like an injury. Deeper, there was always the feeling that you flat out didn't belong in this world. Things got narrow. People saw you as fat first, a person second. You knew it and they knew it.
On a business trip, I recall sitting down for a drink with a co-worker at Love field and being humiliated by not being able to fit into the booth. I tried, and my gut warped up on top of the table; it hurt. It hurt more that she noticed, and suggested we move to a table. Are those kind of small, constant humiliations worth eating Doritos?
If you were once thin and have gained massive weight, you might know the difference. Having once had a life without fat, you might understand what you lost. You know life is much easier being normal weight or close to it. I never did. I never got it till I got it.
That's what sustains me. The fact that I understand now that being fat is harder than losing fat.
Me, I'm choosing the easier way. It's not easy, but it's not as hard as being fat. If you're a TDCer, you have two hard choices: stay fat or lose fat. Choose the easier!
Last edited by kyrasdad : Sun, Aug-21-05 at 08:39.
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