Why I Canāt Diet Anymore
I was really moved by this podcast the other day on This American Life. Iāve already referred to it in last weekās posting but it was about a young dude traveling across America asking older people what advice theyād give their 23 year old self.
I thought a lot about what Iād tell my 23-year-old self. I had a nice long think about me and basically it came down to the fact Iād be embarrassed to tell 23 year old me that Iām older, wiser, and still not happy with my body. What a disappointment.
Now, donāt misread that last statement. I think being happy with ones body is a mental act not a physical. The plain truth is that what I look like now is what Iāve looked like most of my adult life and Iāve been in denial about what is beautiful.
From time to time Iāll slim down, cut a lot of what I love to eat out of my life and claim victory. But is it a victory? I still spend most of my slim days obsessing about food and numbers on a scale. 20lbs lighter me is no happier with her body than 20lbs heavier me.Ā
I think MOST of all. I have never felt comfortable admitting that Iām on a diet. Admitting youāre on a diet is saying, āI donāt like a part of me.ā I would say this while championing that women should feel empowered at any shape or size. How could I do both? I just didnāt feel right about it.Ā I know so many women in my life who are trying to change their bodiesāand I just don't understand why--they're gorgeous and I don't see why they need to do anything to change whats already awesome. (Disclaimer: I really donāt judge if you want to be on a diet or not. If you want to eat this, that or the other. Who am I to judge? Iāve been on a diet forever. If you feel unhealthyādo whatever you need to do to feel healthy again.)Ā
THOUGHTS ON THIS WEEK
Iāve been hardcore dieting non-stop for about 3 years. This week was a bit strange.Ā I felt free to eat what I wanted and there it really did feel like the n āmental shacklesā were being broken.
Iāve been exercising at least 3 times a week. Running and spinning. Body is moving. I eat mostly meat, veg and salads but ate certain foods that have been previously banned without guilt (ice-cream, potatoes, pizza crust).
I have to sayāits been incredibly freeing to accept me now. I wonāt lie it still feels weird to eat ice cream on weekday (weekends were my only ācheatā days) but Iāll get there. Future Me is here. There was no thinking ahead about what the perfect Me would look like as a result of eating x,y or z because future me is here.Ā Now.











