I just hate myself in general, I think, which is a response to how other people have reacted to me. I used to be much bigger (I've really lost over 9 stone in the last 4 years) and it's sort of heartbreaking to go from being that huge, put so much work into it, lose more than most people could imagine... and still be the fat one. I get compliments occasionally now and can't deal with them at all because I took abuse only for so long that that's what feels like honesty, and compliments like a joke. I guess I'm a size 18 now (although size 18 in Evans jeans, size 18 in Dorothy Perkins won't do up over my tummy) and still classed as a 'larger lady' people would dismiss by statistics alone without even looking at.
Incidentally I really hate the term 'larger lady', none of us aren't aware of being big. Why not just use the term fat? Tiptoeing around it feels worse than addressing it directly, I suppose.
I read this article by Lindy West last night. It's full of swearing I'm afraid but I wish I could achieve the level of acceptance of myself that she has. Her points about people's 'concern for her health or diabetes risk' are interesting, but it's her points about how ashamed of themselves fat people are that strike such a note with me.
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I want to be thin so other people will like me. Not so I can find some other thin person and think we're better than anyone else.
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On another note - tested for ketosis today with brand new ketostix as my weight is just staying the same and it's really upsetting me. I've been drinking plenty, wee was really light, and the stick was really dark in ketosis. Odd?
I think I'm going to chuck out the sula sugarfree sweets I have. I've had a sad week and had more than I'd want to, and if my body is burning the sugar alcohols first maybe that's my problem. I usually have enough carbs left for a small square of very dark chocolate, so I'll get some of that instead.