Weight/ Body Relationship
I was in yoga class. We were in an inversion (which means upside
down1). I was in an approximation of a shoulder stand (which means
not quite there). Here’s what it’s supposed to look like according to www.auracacia.com .
During my shoulder stand, my belly fat was falling forward and
down towards my face in a way that tested my new resolve to make peace with
that part of my body. As I lay there, breathing and trying not to notice the
fat roll, just as I am right now trying not to notice that the model in this
picture doesn’t have a fat roll in her face, I was reminded of my journey to
peace with my body.
I was a skinny kid. Really skinny. The pediatrician always told me
and my mom that I was too thin, underweight. Well, it was the 70s and they
didn’t know much about food allergies or food sensitivities. Parents didn’t
know to fix kids foods they like in addition to getting them to try new things.
I bet I was served peas once a week for 18 years. I figure I was served peas at
least 884 times which means I was forced to eat them 884 times. Guess what? I
am 884 times confident that I do NOT like peas. If you were fed your version of
peas or pork chops or fish sticks or whatever gave you a headache as soon as
you smelled it cooking, you’d be skinny, too.
When I got pregnant with my daughter, I said bye-bye skinny. Hello
baby bump. No worries. With abstaining from snacking and doing aerobics 30
minutes M-F with Bodies in Motion with Gilad on ESPN, I lost all my baby fat during
naptime the summer my daughter was one. He is such fun to watch and his show was filmed on the
beach in Hawaii. Wouldn’t you tune in every day to work out, too?
But then life happens. Your
one-year-old gets older and stops napping.
You switch from second shift work to first shift work. I stopped
spending time with Gil. The weight crept back on. In the 90s, I tried diets to
stop gaining. The high carb, low/no fat diet did me in. I gained even more
weight. Here’s the thing. I loved my
body the summer of 1986. Who wouldn’t love weighing 118? Weighing less than
they did before getting pregnant? Less than they did in high school? Within 7 years
I weighed 135 lbs. I thought I was fat.
Yes. I really did. I didn’t like my body.
After the high carb diet in the 90s I gained another 30 lbs. I knew I was fat. Finally, a good friend got me to join Weight
Watchers with her in January 2000. It
worked! I loved my body every week when
it gave up a pound or two. I doubted it when it gave up less than ½ pound that
week. Heaven forbid if I stayed the same weight one week or even gained! I kept
going. I got to my goal weight that summer. I felt good about myself. I kept
journaling. I kept counting points. I thought I looked ok, but I missed my thin
body of my early years. Three years later I was about 10 lbs. over goal when I
got married. I was married for two years, and back to where I started Weight
Watchers by the end of the marriage. Again, I was fat.
Yes, I exercised, of course. I walked and did aerobics and Tae Bo tapes.
During the 2 years I was married I tried two new types of exercise: yoga
and Jazzercise. I liked them both. I continued Jazzercise for years. One of the Jazzercise instructors’ husband
did personal training and ran a gym as a hobby evenings and weekends. I started training with Bill in 2006. My weight didn’t change, but wow I got
strong! I could bench press 120. I could do over 100 pushups. I could leg
press about 360. My best running time in
my life was during that time. I still remember it. 11:09 for 1 mile. Yep, I know, I won’t set
any records with that, but it was MY record.
I was proud of it.
Bill’s sister became a certified yoga instructor during that time.
Kelly started teaching yoga at Bill’s gym once a week. I fell in love with
yoga. But I still weighed the same. I was still fat.
Eventually I left Bill’s gym. He moved, I had surgery and needed 6
months off weight lifting. Now that I wasn’t working out as intensely, I gained
weight. In 2008 I learned I was allergic
to wheat. Guess what? Potato chips are
gluten free! Did you know that you can eat an entire bag of potato chips while
standing in front of your kitchen sink? Blink. They are gone. You ate
them. Crumbs and all. Boom. +10 pounds.
Then I had a stressful school year. I ate my way through it. I ended the year at my lifetime high 50
pounds over my Weight Watchers goal. I was now obese according to the BMI
charts. I was no longer allowed to buy potato chips.


I had tears. I could not believe the optical illusions. For 20
years I had beat myself up on a regular basis for being fat. Twenty years of self-abuse. Twenty years of
negative thoughts. Twenty years of
insanity. For what? An image in my mind that now didn’t even seem to be
true? Would I reach a higher weight and
think this number wasn’t so bad? Where I
used to be while lifting weights was sounding pretty good right then. I was so sorry for the 20 years of rejecting
my body. I was so grateful to have had this light shine on this issue for me so
I could see it clearly. I had turned a
corner.
I realized something else about myself that same summer while I
was at the mall with my sister. She was shopping in Crabtree and Evelyn. They
have many wonderful products and many wonderful scents. As a migraine sufferer,
I had to get out of there and quick! So
I stood outside the store while my sister shopped and chatted with the store
clerks. A very thin young woman walked by. I remember noticing, “Wow, she is thin.”
I didn’t compare her to myself. I just noticed. That’s when I realized a mental
habit I had been unaware of. I used to constantly
compare myself and my size to others, every day, everywhere I went.
“I’m thinner than her.”
“I’m fatter than her.”
“I’m about the same size as her.”
I had no idea I had been doing this all
the time until that day outside Crabtree and Evelyn. The way I noticed was that I WASN’T doing it.
Hurray!!! I hadn’t been comparing people to myself lately. When I stopped being
judgmental of others, I realized I had stopped being judgmental of myself.
I had stopped judging myself. Then and only then did the weight
come off. I lost 10 pounds without changing diet or exercise. I was actually exercising less and eating as
much as I wanted (except those potato chips).
A year later I met a nutritional therapy practitioner to help me
with some issues caused by a childhood of antibiotics and undiagnosed food
sensitivities. She soon had me eating a
balance of meat, vegetables and healthy fat (coconut or olive oil, slice of
avocado, nuts, etc.) at each meal. I
lost more weight. I am not counting
points. I am not weighing and measuring my food. I am just balancing my blood sugar, not
eating processed foods or sugary treats.
I still weigh more than I‘d like.
I’d still like to get back to those numbers that seemed so heavy 10
years ago, but now I know the numbers don’t matter.
Now that I’ve taken you through my journey, let’s go back to yoga
class. Now when the belly fat falls into
my face during an inversion, I thank it. I thank my belly for digesting my
food. I tell it I’m so sorry I hated it for so long. I tell it I love it. And most of all, I don’t notice whether
anyone else in yoga class has belly fat falling in their face like I do. I just
accept my body for what it is. We both seem happier that way.
1An
inversion basically means you are upside down.
This can be on your back with feet over your head or in a handstand or
headstand. For more information click here https://www.ekhartyoga.com/blog/all-about-yoga-inversions
I just read your blog and I LOVED IT!!! I was laughing because I have that belly roll that when I get on my hands and knees to do back kicks or stretch my back....it hangs down!! I too watched the guy who worked out on the beach!! Like you, I have looked at pictures where I thought I was fat and really, I actually looked good!! I have beat myself up over the years; covering myself up and comparing myself to others. I look at how society says we should look and I see girls that starve themselves to stay thin. Even if I starved myself I'd still be fat!! LOL
ReplyDeleteThat was such a great blog and I could relate in so many ways!! It made me feel refreshed to know that I am not alone in my thinking or judging of myself and my struggles!! It also made me think; what if I stopped stressing and worrying and judging myself??? Maybe my body would appreciate a break and reward me with some weight loss??
Thank you for reading my blog and for your thoughtful comment! I am hoping to help other women so we can all stop beating ourselves up. We shouldn't be treating ourselves worse than we'd treat a friend. It's taken me a long time to realize that!
DeleteThank you for this!! I really needed this!!
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