Yesterday I got together with a friend of mine - we've known each other for several years and are pretty close and have talked about a lot of things: parents, our DBFs, money, work, spirituality, etc but had never really talked about food/weight/body image stuff. Yesterday she opened up to me that she is struggling to lose 5-6 pounds. She weighs 5'5" and is currently at 135, but prefers to be at 128 and has wonderful memories of being 118 once upon a time. She talked about how she counts her calories, goes to the gym to and sees how many calories she burns in a cardio workout, tries to drink lots of water and load up on veg - all the things that so many of us do...except, clearly, she doesn't need to lose weight.
To try to give her some perspective, I said "do you know that I weigh over 200 pounds?" She was totally shocked. "You must have a lot of muscle," was her response. "I would have guessed, like, 170."
I'm not trying to make a particular point here - I just found the conversation kind of mind-boggling on several fronts. First, that she (who to me, looks skinny) puts so much time and energy into this and secondly, that she assumed I was 40 pounds lighter than I am. I guess one take-away from the conversation is that whenever I'm fretting that someone is judging me for the way I look (which doesn't happen that often any more now that I am older, more mature, in a more solid place of self-acceptance) - they could very well be more worried about their own imaginary excess five pounds and not able to even see mine.
I also tried to encourage her that life is life no matter what weight we're at. I've been in "obese" or "overweight" BMI category nearly my whole life and I've traveled the world, gotten an advanced degree, done all kinds of great things and had wonderful adventures and meaningful relationships. I guess it's a reminder to me (to her...to all of us?) that life doesn't "start" when we get to a particular number on the scale.
Thoughts? Reactions? Similar experiences with skinny friends?



