*head spinning from all the responses*
The thing is, for me, I also tend to forget to eat sometimes. I often don't have an appetite and just don't want to eat more than a couple of snacks a day. Other times I'll eat a full meal, mostly lean meats and steamed veggies.
Before I was diagnosed diabetic, I used to starve myself for days, maybe weeks. Once I looked at the empty refrigerator, decided that now would be a good time to wash it out, bent down to get the crisper, and fainted. Now I know I have to eat to prevent a sugar drop (which is probably what happened then).
Sometimes when I starved like this, it was because I was out of grocery money but was ashamed to ask for help. I was afraid of being told, "Yeah, sure, you really look like you're starving." (I have never actually been told that, but a family friend was, when she applied for food stamps.) Other times, and I still think like this on occasion, I tell myself that with so much world hunger going on, someone as fat as I am has used up her right to eat and deserves to starve.
But I don't lose weight *easily,* no matter how little I eat. I ate (or didn't) like an anorexic, but sure as you-know-what didn't look like one. Whereas others can cut back maybe 100 calories a day and melt like butter.
Also, people tend to judge me if they see me eating, at all. When you're overweight, you're not supposed to put any food at all in your mouth, or else it's evidence that you're a pig and that's why you're so fat. Doesn't matter if it's a plate of lettuce with no dressing, if you eat you're being a pig.
On the other hand, there is a conversation I once had with an ex-in-law, who was the younger sister in her family. As a child she tended to be slim, while her sister tended to be plump. If Betty reached for anything to eat--anything at all--her parents would say, "Betty, you don't need that. Give it to Donna. She needs it worse than you do." So they'd pump Donna full of the food Betty "didn't need." And pretty soon, Donna didn't need it either....
So I understand that "metabolism" doesn't tell the whole story, but we don't all begin at the same starting point. Some of us have more challenges than others.
Now, final point: Why can't different body sizes be beautiful? Why do we all have to be the same size and shape, and have the same proportions? Can a 5'6" woman look good at 180 pounds? I think so, but society says she doesn't look good unless she's 130 or less. Narrow-minded, if you ask me.
Understand I'm not making excuses. I still need to eat healthy and exercise, no matter what challenges I have.




