by alpha femme » August 6th, 2006, 10:02 pm
well, the bbq actually went ok. it's a little weird meeting someone's family, friends, and co-workers all at once when you really don't even know them that well... but i tried to be the best, funniest version of myself. oh, you know we all have a side like that.
the downer came when i got home. the "friend" that i wrote about, the one who does not support my weight loss had sent me this email:
i periodically look at your blog - i'm sure you probably know that by now. and to be completely honest, when you first began posting about your feelings about your body, and your weight "check ins" i knew i should have stopped looking at it entirely. but in some bizarre way for me, it was like a traffic accident - complete horror mixed with a compelling need to look some more. so i tried to stay away, but once and a while looked at your updates, cringing all the while. i did this again this morning, and i know now that i can't do it any more. the fervent self-hatred and fatphobia is too much for me to deal with. you can interpret it any way you like, but heres what i see: that you dont like yourself at all. that all you see is fat being bad - you can give me all the explanations of "feeling good about myself" and not getting to do some of the stuff you used to do, but in the most recent posts, it is all about how you look, not how you feel, not what you can or cannot do. and i find it painfully offensive. offensive as a feminist. offensive as a woman. offensive as a person making their way in this world as fat, against an already obviously fatphobic society. and offensive as an activist/ scholar whose work (intellectually, academically, personally, politically) in so many ways revolves around battling such hatred in the world.
i thought i could divorce that part of you from the part that i engage with - i tried even as you in some ways made fun of me for doing it - i tried to assert my beliefs so that we could establish some boundries for how we interact, so i could choose to not put myself in a positive of defense in relation to your own feelings and body choices. but i really just dont think i can do that anymore alex.
anyway, it went on-- yadda, yadda, yadda. ultimately, she doesn't want to be my friend anymore.
now, i admit it. i don't like myself all that much sometimes. most of it is not weight related. i do not hate fat people... in reality, i find only "thick" or chubby women attractive. my issues with me are do to my general looks (regardless of weight), the amount of abuse i took from my ex without standing up for myself, and the fact that i am 30 and just now beginning to grow up.
i HATE that i let myself hit 400#. i admit that. i couldn't do crap. i could barely walk for god's sake. if it is okay for someone to be fat, shouldn't it be ok for me to NOT be fat? because we hit a certain weight, does that mean that that weight is our only choice?
i am doing this to reinvent myself. i want to go snowboarding this winter. i want to ride the rides at disneyland. i want to be able to buy clothes anywhere-- not just in stores that charge maximum dollar because you can't get them anywhere else. i want to be able to go up 3 flights of stairs without panting.
i do not think this is a bad thing. but the email confused and hurt me. i told you guys she was stunned when she saw me last monday. it saddens me that other people can turn their issues about weight into this.
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alpha femme on August 6th, 2006, 11:59 pm, edited 1 time in total.