As the title says. My Ph.D graduation is at the end of the week and I’m dreading it so much I’m seriously considering not going.
My weight is something I’ve been addressing, and that’s going well so far, but at this stage I am still very big and I just feel like a stupid great sore thumb everywhere I go. The thought of having to put on formal dress and a gown that makes me look like a tent and walk across a stage with all eyes on me (albeit briefly) just terrifies me. I’m a very anxious person anyway, but my body image is just making it even harder.
I suppose I’m just looking for a handhold, really. I can’t wish myself thin in three days so I know it makes no practical sense to worry about this, but sometimes our feelings don’t make sense, do they? One of the reasons I’m working so hard to address my weight is because I feel like this every time I have something to go to — weddings, Christmas stuff etc — and I’m sick of it. I know it makes me sound self-absorbed, and I do understand, in a logical sense, that no one is going to be paying the slightest bit of attention to me and that they’re all just going to be waiting to spot their own graduand. But it’s how I feel and I don’t seem to be able to talk myself down from it. I feel like I owe everyone an explanation — like I should be wearing a sign that says ‘I know I’m fat but I’m working on it’.
I think I’d be angry with myself for giving in to this, though. I’ve missed out on so much over the years because of it. Can anyone relate?