Can we talk about self-esteem and body image for a minute? I’ve noticed that weight loss and weddings seem to go hand in hand. I’ll admit that I am trying to shed a few pounds before the big day, but what I am not doing is beating myself up about. Telling myself that I am a fat cow does not inspire me to take care of myself. Telling myself that I am embarking on a new chapter in my life with Miss GB 2.0 and that I want it to be a long and healthy one does. For me this inspires healthier food choices and more long walks.
When I was in high school, I first noticed self-deprecation as some sort of weird female bonding ritual. In gym class, classmates would regularly point out what they saw as their physical flaws. One in particular used to grab the flesh on her thighs and loudly proclaim that she was “sooooooo fat!” I thought she was crazy because she was soooooooo not fat and I also thought, “You look fine to me, but when you do that thing to your least favorite body part, it just draws negative attention to it and that’s not attractive.” Self-confidence is sexy. Self-deprecation is not. What’s the point of shedding those extra pounds anyway? Isn’t it to feel good about yourself? How do you get to that “feel good about yourself” place by cutting yourself down?
Luckily for me, I didn’t pick up any of that body hatred. I think I should also be thanking my mom for that. Now, I am not saying that I think I have the perfect body or that I am free of imperfections. I’d like to lose 10 lbs as much as the next person, but I am trying to focus on the health aspect rather than on the “I’m not worthy until I am two sizes smaller” aspect.
So you’ve heard my opinion, but what do you think? Is it possible to approach weight loss without turning it into a body hate-a-thon? How do you do it?
hey love- funny you post this today because I have been meaning to write about this, too. I don’t have much advice, as I sit here really really sore after pushing myself too hard yesterday. Guess I should’ve not run two miles and lifted weights after not going to the gym in ages. lesson learned - ouch.