Saturday, January 15, 2011
Do you think that we enjoy having to worry about whether or not we'll be able to fit into a seat in a waiting room?
Do you think that we like to ask for seatbelt extenders on a flight, or even have to pay for an extra seat?
Do you think that we enjoy being so big that it's hard for us to wipe our own ass after a BM (or having to twist every which way in order to do so?)
Do you think that we like not being able to walk from our car in a close parking spot to the door and getting winded and out of breath?
Do you think that we enjoy sweating profusely with minor movement?
Do you think that we like getting looks and ugly words from people we don't even know?
Do you think that we enjoy the way that society thinks that we are lazy and slobbish?
Do you think that we like being discriminated against for a job interview that we are more than qualified for?
Do you think that we enjoy being self-conscious in public with what we eat?
Do you think that we like being chosen last in gym class?
Do you think that we enjoy being the butt of many jokes?
Do you think that we like to laugh at our own clumsiness because if we didn't we'd burst out crying?
Do you think that we enjoy having to worry about tattoo placement because if we gain or lose weight it may affect the appearance?
Do you think that we like to deal with health and fertility issues?
Do you think that we enjoy adding an extender to our car seatbelt?
There are so many things about being fat that the average person just has no idea about. Instead, they're thinking that we're all lazy slobs who sit around watching reality shows and eating Cheetos all day. Not that that doesn't sound fun, and all...but most of the fatties that I know have meaningful and fulfilling lives and families. And most of the fatties that I know don't enjoy the fact that they're fat. I know that I never have. I accept that I am fat. But that doesn't mean that I like it! Which is one of the reasons why I'm getting healthier at the moment. Being fat is not fun. It's not a choice that anyone actually CHOOSES to live with. And it's certainly not nearly as easy as "just eat less and work out more" and you'll lose it. Perhaps a lot of us ARE doing that...but you just see the specific snapshot of who we are at that moment. You don't see us working hard on the treadmill, or swimming pool. You don't see that we're getting by on 1000 calories or less each day. All you see is that moment, that specific glimpse of us at that particular time. You have no idea what we are going through or what our choices are. But let me just tell you...we don't need the snide comments, the looks, the sidewards step...we are aware that we're fat. Are you aware of how much it hurts; how many tears are shed? Next time you see a fattie, be kind, be polite, and know that we're people, too. And we certainly don't like being fat just as much as you do.
2 comments:
Love it Shauna! You go girl! Believe it or not I get threats and assumptions thrown my way b/c I'm tiny. I mean I finally, at 45, have just accepted that it is my genes and to hell with trying to be someone else's "normal". I'm never going to be tall and buxom so why should I pretend to try? Love yourself and if the world doesn't WHO CARES! ;) <3
Hear hear!!! It really irritates me when all people see is the sum of what you look like in that moment. They don't see the turmoil, or ache, or exhaust of it all. The effort. The progress. The yoyo-ing and unsightly fluctuations. The having to even consider it at all, when you should be out just enjoying your life, don't we all deserve that, regardless of size?
Normal people just have no idea what that is like.
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