We’ve all heard it. ‘Skinny bitches’ have it easy. I’ve said it. I’ve thought it. Watching a girl who weighs 103 lbs eat a double cheeseburger with fries, top it off with a milkshake and not even break a sweat. Hello envy, we meet again.
Some people are naturally skinny, without working out, regardless of what they eat. I prefer to think of them as some mutant form of human who must have really awful personalities.
(I kid, I have some friends who are naturally tiny, and are some of the sweetest people ever).
Me with my super tiny, skinnie minnie friend Amanda at my wedding reception.
My point is, everyone likes to have an excuse. Where I work, I am the excuse.
I get teased quite a bit because I don’t partake in the employee birthday festivities (i.e., there is a cake in our office kitchen on a daily basis here, and I don’t eat any). I get teased when I go for a run on my lunch break instead of sitting at my desk for even longer than the 8 hours I have to anyway. When I refuse a piece of chocolate offered, I hear ‘of course you would… you’re so skinny!”. I realize that it’s all harmless fun, but sometimes it can feel offensive. It’s like I’ve got a ‘Get out of fat free’ card and no one else does.
Not. the. case.
1. I am NOT skinny.You can’t count my ribs and I have an ass. I am a healthy weight, with a lower body fat percentage, because I incorporate eating right and working out as part of my lifestyle.
2. I am not small because I somehow ‘lucked out’. I weighed close to 14o at my heaviest, and worked out super hard to get that off. I have maintained that 20 lb weigh loss for 7 years. It is not because I eat onion rings and cheeseburgers everyday (and honestly, I don’t even want to).
3. I spend a lot of time tailoring my diet to be healthier, and challenging myself with exercise.That being said, I’m human like everyone else, and crave things. Except I don’t fight when I crave something. I eat it, in smaller portions, and get on with my life.
At my friend’s daughters 1st birthday party, though I only ate the piece of cake (Nate put the cupcake on my plate to be funny).
4. There is no secret society to join, no hidden password to get- anyone can have the body they desire by changing their lifestyle. The first thing they have to change first, though, is their mindset (I still struggle with this on a daily basis, I don’t think it ever goes away).
5. All of my friends aren’t fitness fanatics, my husband hates running and loves to eat junk food (not always), and I work around that. It’s not about everyone around you, it’s about you and what you want.
Katie wrote this blog yesterday about feeling guilty and I realized for the first time that I suffer from that feeling too. When I first started running during my lunch break, I’d go to another location to change instead of doing it at my office because I didn’t feel like hearing all the ‘of course you would run on your lunch break, you’re making us look bad’ remarks.
People ask me often how I manage to go for a run after work, I mean aren’t I just exhausted after a long day? Of course I am! I’d be down with going back to sleep as soon as I wake up to be honest with you. Or cozying up to this guy:
Sometimes I’m really stoked to go for a run, and other times I’m not. That’s when I start playing music on my way home from work to pump myself up. I also make concious decisions (ex. when I walk in the door, I won’t sit down, I’ll just immediately change and go to the gym), or I’ll even pack my gym clothes in the car so I don’t even have to stop home. Little things like that make a big difference.
I mentioned in Katie’s blog that the hardest thing I had to face was realizing that everything that happens to me is the direct result of previous decisions made. If I decide not to work out and eat a whole pizza, I ultimately decided to put on a few lb’s. When you give yourself the power to make your decisions, you realize that no one can take that away from you. You don’t have to eat cake just because it’s in the office fridge; you don’t have to not workout because How I Met Your Mother is on. It’s all up to you.
Everyday I make the decision to be healthy, to work out… or I make the decision not to. But knowing that I made the decision isn’t easy sometimes, it can be hard to swallow. It’s because I have no one to blame. It’s not Nate’s fault if I don’t run, it’s not token Victoria Secret model’s fault because she’s ‘skinny’ and I’m not.
Do you ever feel blamed for other’s failures in weight loss/being healthy?
How do you motivate yourself daily? (I can always use new tips!)