You know that feeling… the one where you know in your gut that times are a changing? The one that tells you that you are in for a great reveal…. the all-knowing sense that things as they are now, will never be that way again?
Yeah… me too. And right now, I know i’m on the verge.
I have come to the understanding that I allow my weight to hold me back. I allow feelings of unworthiness to wash over me. I dumb myself down and hide the spark that is me… so as not to let people know that I might actually think highly of myself. Because if you are fat, you’re supposed to dwell in this mud hole of crap…. or so they think. The sad part is, while I was busy giving away my power and dumbing myself down so that I could be accepted, I actually started to believe that I was worthless and dumb. It was this horrific cycle I would enter myself into just to be accepted.
I was talking to a friend of mine about this very thing last Friday. She and I have similar outlooks on things so she understood me. I mentioned to her that I was trying to change my internal dialog but that it wasn’t easy. Almost like I have two voices inside of me. One tells me that I am pretty great and the other tells me that I am worthless. The voice that speaks louder depends on how I am feeling that day.
The whole picture is that I allow my weight to define me.
I allow my weight to say to the outside world… “Hey. I’m fat. Which means, i’m ugly, lazy, depressed and worthless. AND I can eat a whole chicken dinner by myself because that is what fat people do.”
And the truth is… that is kind of the stereotype. Or at least the stereotype that I grew up with. And that most overweight people aren’t fat, lazy, ugly, depressed and probably couldn’t even begin to eat a whole chicken dinner… know what I mean?
But… wait….
I figured out that my weight DOES NOT in fact define ME. I define me. And if I choose to live the stereotype, then I chose it and have no one else to blame for it other than myself; the chubby cute gal in the mirror.
And that my friends… is another one of my A-ha! moments.