I just need to vent. With my friends I feel like sometimes I need to minimize my weight loss success or make excuses for it instead of feeling good about it.
For example, one friend told me I was discouraging her because I am doing better than she is. I’m not exactly sure how she defines “better” - or how I am discouraging her when all along I have been her biggest cheerleader! She said that I have it easier than her because I live alone – no significant other or children. OK, yes – from her perspective that may seem easier but on the other hand, I have no one around that motivates me to get my butt up off the couch or keeps me accountable. If I wanted to binge on french fries and stay in bed all weekend, I can. But I have to push myself not to do that. And believe me, I have my days when I want to. My struggles may be different but I do have them!
Another friend doesn’t even want to talk about weight loss with me anymore. We started together (her having 25 pounds more than I to lose) and we are still both on plan. When I was 35 pounds heavier she was great but now that I am closer to goal (which is my high goal weight, btw) she thinks I need to stop whining. OK, yes – I am closer to my goal than she is but I am not there yet. Which means that I am still fighting to lose weight and I still deal with all the emotions that go along with it. Is the light at the end of my tunnel getting brighter? Sure. But I haven't reached my destination yet. If anything, I am reaching the hardest part of my journey. The part where the weight will come off slower and I’ll need to find the strength to work even harder while I am becoming increasingly discouraged.
I struggle so much with my body image and I'm sad I have to do it silently now. I still have a very distorted view of things. I’m a smart person. I know I lost weight. I know that I am in a loose size 12 as opposed to a tight 16. I know that my pajama’s fall down around my ankles when I walk. BUT I don’t see it when I look in the mirror. Naked or clothed. It doesn’t matter. (See. Just now typing that I felt a pang of guilt like how dare I complain!)
On the flip side, I used to be guilty of rolling my internal eyes at people who are my size now wanting to lose weight. My sister is a prime example because all I kept thinking about is, “Yeah, I wish I had your problem. I'd love to be your size!”. But no matter how much you currently weigh or how much you still need to lose – or even if you are now a maintainer - we all have one thing in common…..
The struggles in our journey.
Thanks for letting me vent.




