âWho do you want to look hot for? You have me!â
Umm, ok, but I donât want to lose weight to âlook hot.â Without delving into the implied âstay fat because then youâll stay with meâ from that sentence, I want to lose weight because my knees already sound like Rice Crispies and my poundage will mean a total knee replacement at an early age. I want to lose weight because Iâm tired of my medical concerns being written off with âwell, it wouldnât be a problem if you werenât over weight.â I want to lose weight because I donât want to cross the border of borderline diabetic into diabetic. I want to lose weight because I am tired of being winded going up stairs and tired of my legs and feet aching after work.
I am tired of asking for some support and having that person sabotage me. âI brought home McDonalds so you donât have to cook.â âI went grocery shopping and got a bunch of stuff you like so you donât have to go.â âDonât worry about it, youâre fine, have another piece of pizza.â âI donât know that youâd like that, maybe just make mac and cheese instead.â âWhy are you eating rabbit food; Iâll make you some potatoes.â
I gained a ton of weight. And it was âokâ because I âalready had a partner and donât need to look good for anyone else.â But it wasnât ok. I needed meds and couldnât participate in things. Clothing became full of Xs in the labels and I felt self conscious all the time. It wasnât that I wanted to look good for anyone else. I wanted to feel better physically and mentally. But for a long time I allowed someone to tell me that as long as I had them, it didnât matter because they didnât care how I looked. Which ignored the main issues entirely but because someone âwantedâ me, I just kinda let it go.
I donât talk to that person any more.
Now I have some support. I have lost almost 40 pounds since the beginning of June. My body isnât as big a wreck after a work night as it was. Iâm off two medications. I can go up stairs and at least keep walking instead of stopping to pant. Do I look better? I donât think so. Do I feel better? Damn skippy. And thatâs the most important piece.
Tell the people that want to hold you back/tie you to them/tell you youâre fine how you are because theyâre fine with it to go take a long walk off a short pier. Find someone who will help you. Who will share easy, interesting recipes that arenât 1,000 calories of pizza. Who will help you keep on track and tell you to not give up if you make a bad decision or two about what you eat.
Then go back to the doc and say, âYeah, Iâve lost weight and _____ is still an issue. Wanna help me now or should I find a new provider.â