Christ, this is starting to feel like an AA meeting.
“Hi, I’m Suzeanne, and I’ve had weight difficulty and self-image trouble.”
I’m 5’5", with very definite, almost overexaggerated curves. I was a D cup in high school, weighing a whole 110. It varied up and back down 5 pounds or so, but it was consistent enough. Even now, I sometimes look back and blink at how … odd I look in some pictures because of being thin with those curves.
Then I made it to college. I think my low point at 5’5" was 102. 102. People thought I was anorexic. I wasn’t – I just had an awesome metabolism and never slowed down long enough to eat. I looked AWFUL. There are very, very few pictures of me during this time. I’m glad. When I finally put 15 pounds back on once I got home and started working, I had more compliments than ever before.
Another 10 pounds, and suddenly I couldn’t get rid of dates. The curves filled out like they were supposed to. There was balance to my body at last, because my hips and breasts weren’t so out of proportion to the rest of me. 125-130 was a perfect weight for me, and everyone noticed.
Of course … the first baby put all that right out the window. I was sick the entire time, Toxemia put me to bed, and 125 was a thing of the past as I ballooned up to 200. My face lost features in puffy cheeks, and the weight refused to come off until I gave birth to my second child and dove back down to 140.
I’ve seen both ends of it in dramatic scale of 100 pounds difference. Right now, I’m definitely overweight, though it’s balanced again by the fact that my breast size never decreased after having two children. For my own health (I have asthma, and carrying around extra weight is awful when you’re wheezing already), I could stand to lose 20-30 pounds, but I’m not going to kill myself trying to lose weight. I’m relatively comfortable with who I am — but I guarantee I will NOT reach 200 ever again. It was just way too big of a health risk, and, truth, I really didn’t like the way I looked.
When we stop trying to live up to other’s expectations and worry both about how we look to ourselves and how we FEEL … the world is a whole different place.