Runningjunkie
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I am getting increasingly frustrated with a certain person.
Please allow me to vent, as I'm sure everyone has encountered someone like this. This person is overweight, if not outright obese. They suffer from a myriad of weight-related health problems such as high cholesterol, high blood pressure and diabetes. They complain about being tired all the time, not sleeping well and having no energy. They are constantly sick and out of work for days at a time.
When you mention to this person about working out or being sore from an especially hard workout, they roll their eyes. When an exercise-related commercial comes on the radio, they comment on how crazy and stupid those people are. They make comments about how skinny people who say they're fat get on their nerves and should look in a mirror.
I am describing my co-worker. There are only 2 of us in the office, so I can't very well escape. It is VERY irritating to have to deal with these comments both about my health and her lack of it, especially when she would feel a lot better if she lost just 20 lbs. Diet, exercise and fitness is a HUGE part of my life, and it pisses me off that I can hear about all her health problems, but when I share a particularly good piece of news such as a weight loss, I get blown off. I have just quit sharing altogether. My husband and I like to go hiking, and are planning to go on a long one this weekend, possibly 12 miles. Last time I shared an upcoming hike, which was only 5 miles, I got the comment, "You're crazy".
How in the hell is wanting to be healthy and fit crazy? How is wanting to go out in the woods and hike a mountain, enjoying the beauty that God gave us crazy? How is wanting to take care of your body crazy?
Some people's priorities are just whacked, IMO. I'm sorry, but that box of Ho-Ho's is just not worth a shortened life or the health problems associated with a poor diet. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy sweets just like anyone else, but I enjoy them in moderation, and I get off my ass and exercise. If that means dragging out of bed at 4:30 a.m to hit the gym before the kids go to school and I go to work, then I drag. It's not always easy, and some mornings the bed and a warm husband win out over a sweat-fest, but I go more often than not.
Sorry this is so long, but I just had to get this off my chest to people who understand my thinking.
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When you mention to this person about working out or being sore from an especially hard workout, they roll their eyes. When an exercise-related commercial comes on the radio, they comment on how crazy and stupid those people are. They make comments about how skinny people who say they're fat get on their nerves and should look in a mirror.
I am describing my co-worker. There are only 2 of us in the office, so I can't very well escape. It is VERY irritating to have to deal with these comments both about my health and her lack of it, especially when she would feel a lot better if she lost just 20 lbs. Diet, exercise and fitness is a HUGE part of my life, and it pisses me off that I can hear about all her health problems, but when I share a particularly good piece of news such as a weight loss, I get blown off. I have just quit sharing altogether. My husband and I like to go hiking, and are planning to go on a long one this weekend, possibly 12 miles. Last time I shared an upcoming hike, which was only 5 miles, I got the comment, "You're crazy".
How in the hell is wanting to be healthy and fit crazy? How is wanting to go out in the woods and hike a mountain, enjoying the beauty that God gave us crazy? How is wanting to take care of your body crazy?
Some people's priorities are just whacked, IMO. I'm sorry, but that box of Ho-Ho's is just not worth a shortened life or the health problems associated with a poor diet. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy sweets just like anyone else, but I enjoy them in moderation, and I get off my ass and exercise. If that means dragging out of bed at 4:30 a.m to hit the gym before the kids go to school and I go to work, then I drag. It's not always easy, and some mornings the bed and a warm husband win out over a sweat-fest, but I go more often than not.
Sorry this is so long, but I just had to get this off my chest to people who understand my thinking.