I love my body. After bearing and feeding three children, surviving serious illness and allowing me to run, jump, swim and have a successful career that I love, it seems ridiculous to hate on a misplaced roll of fat or two
I love, love, love this attitude. It's amazing and you're so right. A healthy human body is a fabulous thing that should be valued, admired and liked.
I hate my body and scrutinise it daily for non existent fat rolls (my bmi is 17ish). Just the word curves makes me cringe inside. I can't stand that, no matter how low my weight goes, I still have hips. I hate everything about a 'womanly' figure. I would give anything not to feel like that and I don't know why I do. The outlook quoted above is what I aspire to and what I wish was the default view for all women to have about their bodies.
It's not better to be fat than to be anorexic
Yes it is! Unless you're talking about the super morbidly obese.
I know an awful lot of fat people. They have successful jobs, happy relationships, eat normal, healthy, varied diets, exercise, have full and active social lives and are confident and happy. Many have no health issues at all.
Anorectics, at low points in their illness, are likely to be unable to work, struggling to maintain relationships with friends and family, eating so little that they are risking osteoperosis, organ failure and death, lacking the energy to exercise or engage socially and are miserable with low self esteem. Most have complex health issues.
A BMI of 10 -15 is no worse than a BMI of 40+, I agree. But it's a heck of a lot worse than a BMI of 28-38, which is what I'm guessing most 'fat' people are. At times when I've been seriously ill with anorexia I have had a lot in common with the kind of extreme obesity you see on those awful tv shows. But very little in common with your average 'fat' person going about living their life normally.