This is not a fat bashing thread! Just personal reflection on my own weight gain.
In the last fifteen months I've gained two stone, so around a pound a month. I was aware of not eating very mindfully, mainly eating out every week (full pizza and dessert), and being too sedentary.
It was probably only in the last four months that I started to feel 'over weight' - that's probably accurate as thats when I went over my 'normal' BMI (if you can take those to mean anything!) - which manifested as the bottom half of my clothing and my bras not really fitting, feeling more unfit, hotter especially in the hot weather, and thigh rub bordering on chafing in the heat. Initially I felt...gross.
However I've now removed the shame / failure / disappointment / irritation / annoyance / judgement about it, because it's not helpful. Consequently I feel more...sexy / attractive / confident / comfortable. Aside occasional thigh rub, sometimes catching myself saying god I'm fat, I actually quite like that there's more of me, I'm weirdly fascinated by my cellulite 😆 (not that it's new, but it's in more places). It feels like a relief, whereas when I'm slimmer, I feel less relaxed, its harder to maintain so feels more challenging.
I'm going to have to lose some of the weight as I have a medical condition that is being made worse by being overweight, but it also feels good to know that I'm happy and comfortable as I am, my relationship to my body is good.
Thanks for coming to my talk 😆