I’m in my late 30s, two primary school age children. I am often considered “petite”, and if I want, I can get to a BMI of 19 and look “healthy skinny”. However, I LOVE food and have a really bad sweet tooth. So basically, I swing between weeks/months of constant attempts at maintaining the skinny look, and weeks/months in which I give in and just eat as I like. I never put on much weight, just under a stone max, and the highest BMI I’ve been was 21. But then I miss being skinny. And I try again. And then I feel this burden on me everyday to try and be mindful of what I eat. And it goes on and on and on. Years of this.
So I’m wondering. Why do I keep having this battle between wanting to be skinny, but also not wanting to restrict/be too bothered about a little layer of fat on my tummy. It’s ridiculous. I feel ridiculous and superficial and vain and stupid. And then I think.. but i CAN be skinny. So why shouldn’t i. Seriously, there must be a better way to live…