Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Day 428 - Wednesday group

So yesterday at Kaiser there was a new cohort waiting for there medical checks, and I sat down next to this woman who was maybe as large as I was when I started.  I don't know really, it is hard to tell because everyone carries their weight differently.  But she was large and she was overflowing the chair like I used to, so I just put her in my weight range.

My thought last night wasn't my how large she is, but she can do it too.  I wanted to tell her I was as large as she was and I lost a lot of weight, but though I would want to hear it, I don't think I would take kindly to someone telling me - I was as fat as you and look how far I have come.

I still feel daunted by what I still have left to lose, but the urgency is gone.  I am of a size that the world accommodates for.  I don't have to worry that I won't fit in a booth or seat, that I will be scorned or turned away because I am too large, people are more accepting of my weight now then - well ever.

At this weight when I was 23 I was scorned and looked down upon, but as you get older people are more accepting of you being a bit larger (a bit) I guess they figure at this age whatever sex appeal I had went away when you got "middle aged."  So...it is okay to be "matronly" so to speak.

But you can't swim fast being matronly.


2 comments:

  1. You CAN swim fast being matronly - pay the pain & see the gain.

    If you can't hear the chime, then don't do the climb (sorry Baretta).

    If I had been the woman, I'd be encouraged if GT3 (also known as gorgeous T3) told me where she'd been & & where she's going. She can see for herself where you are.

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