Unfortunately, we live in a society that actually encourages self-deprecation as sort of a twisted form of modesty, and that's where these kinds of comments stem from. Women are so wrapped-up in their own faults that they fail to realize complaining about their "disgusting" selves don't make them modest, that it only makes them appear to be shallow and judgmental about everyone's looks, even if they never judge anyone else's appearance. It's also the societal norm to indeed feel disgusted by our imperfect, non-airbrushed bodies.
I try to be ever-conscious about this. It would be so easy to slip and say I was "disgusting" at 360 pounds if I actually felt that way . . . and yes, I did feel that way at one time. But I've learned to be kind to myself, to realize that I was in a bad place and am healing. And I remember what it was like to hear so many people smaller than me talk about how fat and disgusting they were when I'd have given anything to be their size.
When I'm at my weight loss meetings, I often refer to how much more difficult life was when I hit 360 pounds. How tired I was, how it was so hard to find clothes, how I had trouble
breathing. But to talk about being disgusting? How would that make the other ladies feel that are still in that range?
