My perspective is from a woman who is older(51) who has battled my wight my whole life - and sometimes really lost the battle. I remember when I was 24 and weighed 125 and dieting/working out like crazy to get down to 118 to fit into the bridesmaid's dress for my brother's wedding - and how fat I felt. I look at the pictures from that day and I think 'oh my god, I was SO Thin!' And I never enjoyed it.
And I remember turning 30 and seeing my weight go from 132 to 140 almost overnight and how depressed that made me - or maybe that was the focus of what was really unhappiness with other pars of my life.
And turning 40 and again working out like crazy to get my weight down to 150 and thinking I looked great and that I would never let myself get heavy again.
And how a few years of some tough life issues took my focus other places and I crossed what to me wan the unthinkable 200 pound mark.
I've battled again to get back to 160 - at 160 the most fit I've ever been - and I am really happy with myself for that. But what this last battle taught me was 'I was still a good person when I weighed 225 pounds. I was just as kind, loving, and giving (maybe more). I just couldn't give how I looked enough attention. However, this time I hope I have incorporated healthy eating and working out into my life so that I won't have to fight the battle again. I feel more self confident but it is more because I know I have the discipline to do this, not because of how I look.
And the wierd thing for me is - even when I weighed 225, I still loved my body - thought I had nice legs, and I sometimes think I am the only woman in the world who thinks her breasts are the perfect size...when I look in the mirror now, although I 'know' I am much thinner, and I can look at certain body parts and know it, the overall picture still looks the same to me. The number on the scale and the way my clothes fit are ways I can measure progress, and the muscle definition is a way to measure progress, but not the overall image...
I guess my point is-on the inside, you are the same person and hopefully anyone who loves you loves you for who you are on the inside. And sometimes you have to ignore the impression from the mirror because I'm not sure anyone's mind can register what is really there - we see ourselves through our own filter.
Try to enjoy the journey of your life, and eat healthy and workout for all of the reasons they are good for you, but love yourself for the you inside....
And I remember turning 30 and seeing my weight go from 132 to 140 almost overnight and how depressed that made me - or maybe that was the focus of what was really unhappiness with other pars of my life.
And turning 40 and again working out like crazy to get my weight down to 150 and thinking I looked great and that I would never let myself get heavy again.
And how a few years of some tough life issues took my focus other places and I crossed what to me wan the unthinkable 200 pound mark.
I've battled again to get back to 160 - at 160 the most fit I've ever been - and I am really happy with myself for that. But what this last battle taught me was 'I was still a good person when I weighed 225 pounds. I was just as kind, loving, and giving (maybe more). I just couldn't give how I looked enough attention. However, this time I hope I have incorporated healthy eating and working out into my life so that I won't have to fight the battle again. I feel more self confident but it is more because I know I have the discipline to do this, not because of how I look.
And the wierd thing for me is - even when I weighed 225, I still loved my body - thought I had nice legs, and I sometimes think I am the only woman in the world who thinks her breasts are the perfect size...when I look in the mirror now, although I 'know' I am much thinner, and I can look at certain body parts and know it, the overall picture still looks the same to me. The number on the scale and the way my clothes fit are ways I can measure progress, and the muscle definition is a way to measure progress, but not the overall image...
I guess my point is-on the inside, you are the same person and hopefully anyone who loves you loves you for who you are on the inside. And sometimes you have to ignore the impression from the mirror because I'm not sure anyone's mind can register what is really there - we see ourselves through our own filter.
Try to enjoy the journey of your life, and eat healthy and workout for all of the reasons they are good for you, but love yourself for the you inside....
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