I don’t think you can pinpoint any one (or two) reasons fat people are fat and thin people are not. There are so many things that affect weight. I am not a small person. I was once, but I was anorexic at the time. That was almost like a game. “How little can I eat today and still be able to exercise without passing out?” Then I gained weight, got pregnant, gained some more, realized my cholesterol was high enough to fell an ox and lost 25 pounds. Now I’m slightly overweight but very healthy, with a BP of 160/72 and far, far lower cholesterol than I had even during my last marathon.
My transformation was two-fold: first, the cholesterol thing was a real smack in the face, just the wake-up call I needed to get healthier. I’m already on medication for a seizure disorder - did I want to set myself up to be on cholesterol meds for the rest of my life starting at 32? And what about my family?
Then I fell off the wagon again, didn’t like it, so I started reading books to motivate myself. And one day, something in my brain just clicked again. Now I exercise every single day. Similar to Glory with the cookies, if I miss a day, I allow myself far too much leeway to miss another. So I don’t miss any. I’ve gotten to the point where walking, even on hills, is a little too easy, so I’ve begun to run yet again.
I’ve never been a lazy person - growing up, we were taught that your hands should be busy at all times, whether you’re sitting down or not. If you’re watching TV, you’re sewing or folding laundry or ironing or dusting or tidying the room. If you’re passing through a room, there’s always something that needs to be straightened or moved or scrubbed. I do all the handyman-type work in the house, most of the cleaning and cooking and childcare. But motivation to take care of myself is far more difficult to come by than other physical labor. I used to be almost scared of it - if I make myself a priority, does that mean I’m selfish? Does that mean everything else falls by the wayside? What if my husband hates me for it or I neglect my kid?
I’m sure other things will play into it for you, but for me, most of it was mindset - reassuring myself that I’m just as vital and important as everyone else here, so even if taking care of myself is selfish, it’s also necessary and no one can do it but me. Plus, I don’t have to control how everything gets done - my husband can clean the kitchen after dinner and even if it’s not done how I would do it, who cares? It’s still clean and I’ve gotten in a work out. So maybe for you, it’s as simple as understanding that you’re important. I’ve noticed that for women especially, it’s hard to justify taking care of yourself when you feel like you have to take care of everyone else.