Anonymous wrote:For a while there, it did. I was a varsity athlete, then military, then anorexically thin (for pay). It got me a lot of attention, and I would look down on people who would complain about their bodies and not "do something about it".
Then my health gave out.
Now, I don't give a flying rat's behind what you look like, or your opinion of my body on a day I've made it out of the house where you can see it. I'm too busy being grateful for what limited mobility I have left, and I refuse to model fatshaming diet culture for my children.
I think it's sad that so many people feel superior over others because of their genetics, physical ability, financial/mental/time resources and other things that aren't always even in your control. It's fine to be proud of your work, but better than? You're not, that attitude is ugly, and you're one good crash away from realizing that the hard way.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:When I was young, single and hot, I'd look at women a few years old than myself who had children. They all looked so dumpy and frazzled. Fast forward a few years and I was exactly the same kind of dumpy and frazzled. 40 pounds overweight, nothing fit right. This went on until my kids went to college.
Now, I've lost that weight, can wear pretty clothes and look good in most things. But I don't feel superior. I do feel proud of myself and I do feel empathy for people who are not fit. It's a hard slog.
Do people not realize what can happen to them with aging children? I’m always surprised by stories like this. Did you think you would be immune?
Anonymous wrote:When I was young, single and hot, I'd look at women a few years old than myself who had children. They all looked so dumpy and frazzled. Fast forward a few years and I was exactly the same kind of dumpy and frazzled. 40 pounds overweight, nothing fit right. This went on until my kids went to college.
Now, I've lost that weight, can wear pretty clothes and look good in most things. But I don't feel superior. I do feel proud of myself and I do feel empathy for people who are not fit. It's a hard slog.
Anonymous wrote:What’s a gymshark?
Anonymous wrote:What’s a gymshark?
Anonymous wrote:Nope. I feel light and quick and capable of anything. I see a hill and think "Let's f***ing GOOOO!" instead of "ugh, how can I get out of that/I'm going to sweat/will there be anywhere to sit down".
When I used to eat poorly I felt sluggish and a tiny bit nauseous all the time and didn't even realize - when I changed to eating healthy I felt my body thrumming with energy and it was a very distinct difference.
Sometimes I feel a little sorry for someone clearly out of shape, that they don't get to experience what I do. But I don't think I'm a more worthy person or better than them. Just lucky to be going through life this way, and hope they get there somehow.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Sometimes- depends on the scenario.
Out of shape people at the gym wearing outfits to display their rolls of fat or (my favorite) guys in fitted tanks with a gut so large they cannot see their feet but strut around like they are built like Thor from the movies or something I cannot help but judge.
At the beach this week I felt inferior to a couple of ladies with better abs than me, but they were the only two out probably a few hundred people on the beach I saw.
In typical life outside of those types of scenarios I do not think about it.
Why would you judge people who are trying to do something about their weight and health?