This could theoretically go in the thread about people with no drive, but it's a very specific rant against some folks I know, about a very specific topic.
BG: I decided to start a whole lifestyle change in April. After losing my grandfather, and a bunch of other shit besides, I just wanted to be a different, better me. And that started by losing the 100+ extra pounds I'm carrying around, not for the sake of the aesthetic, but because I want to be healthy. As such, I've really buckled down on making smarter food choices and being aware of what goes into my body. I keep track of calories, carbs, protein, fiber, etc, and try to stay within a specific range. I try to do at least 30 minutes of exercise everyday. I've had success. 32 lbs down so far, with inches coming off my waist, hips, bust and whathaveyou.
On to the rant. I know several people who are overweight, couple people at work and my ex roomie, to name a few. They all express desire to lose weight, to get into shape, but they're not willing to DO anything! I mention what I've been doing, and what has helped me, but get told oh gosh it's just too much to take in/track/understand!
This pisses me off. You want to lose weight. Yet you do NOTHING. I've invited my ex roomie to workout with me. Hell, something simple, like go for a walk in the evenings while she still lived in the same complex as me! Her reasoning? "Oh, I can't, I don't want to breathe the air outside!"
sure, air quality isn't great, but 30 minutes in it isn't going to kill you!
Or, my particular favorite excuse from her: SHe can't lose weight because she's built to be fat. It's horrible, really, and I should show more sympathy to her plight, that her body just isn't meant to ever lose weight. It has absolutely NOTHING to do with her food choices, the fact that she'll eschew anything that remotely is vegetable or healthy, unless it's drowned in oil, salt, butter, or alfredo sauce. But, she points, out she LOVES chicken, and chicken is healthy! (But the only way she can eat it is if she drowns it in thick sauces, or deep fries it). She claims she has low blood sugar, and that's why she's eating donuts and cookies, and fast food every few hours. But darn it, she just can't lose weight. Oh, and she cant' exercise, either, because she has asthma and bad knees and fibromyalgia, and arthritis in her back, and her boobs are too big. (Seriously. Her chest is too large, she can't work out)
Some of my CWs are the same way. They SO want to go get in shape, but they just don't have time to pack their own lunches so they HAVE to go to McDonald's everyday, and complain about the fact they have no choice but to eat supersized fries and milkshakes and big macs. Or, they're trying to count calories, but the 500 calorie cinnamon roll doesn't count, because they're tired and need a sugar fix. Or that when they're stressed they go straight for ice cream, and they've been so stressed lately. worse, I hate hate hate being told I couldn't possibly understand ANYTHING about what being stressed feels like, and I'm so luck to have such an easy life. (Great, thanks for confirming that when we were talking and i confessed how hard life has been this year, you weren't paying attention...)
Ok, I get it, fine whatever. the world is against you losing weight. It's a conspiracy, and you're biologically doomed to be fat forever, and people need to realize that and empathize with you. Further, people shouldn't judge you because life just ain't easy, and you HAVE to eat to feel better.
But you know what, sunshine?? I have bad knees and a big chest. I invested in a great sports bra, do low impact exercises and wear a knee brace when necessary. I get stressed and I love french fries when I do! I don't get the 1200 calorie super sized fries, I make oven fries on my own instead! 150 calories, just as crispy, and just as salty. I learn recipes to eat foods I love without restricting myself and I actually get up and move, instead of sitting online all day, trying to find dates on internet sites, and bemoaning the fact that your matches aren't thinking you're as awesome as you perceive yourself to be.
I'm not saying that they're lying. Sure, maybe there are some legitimate health reasons, but any doctor can tell you how to work around the restrictions! I don't think they're genetically doomed to be fat, really I don't. Especially with some of the BS they've tried to pass off as logical explanations, when there is an abundance of proof to the contrary.
Part of what irritates me so much is being told I'm just so lucky it's turning out to be so easy for me to get the weight off. It's NOT!! I bust my ass, I backslide. I fight the part of me that wants to eat fast food everyday! I pack my own lunches, I force myself to get up earlier in the morning to workout. And I do it all alone! I don't have anyone who can be a workout buddy, so when I hear people I know saying they want to change, and I offer, I get so fucking pissed when I get blown off with weak ass excuses. I would love to have someone working with me, but instead I get whiners and excuses.
Ex Roomie with all the health woes? Seems to forget the health woes when she was bragging about being in ROTC one semester while we lived together, and how she got so much exercise in and running was fun when people were telling her how awesome she was doing!!
Fuck you, bitch. Stop fucking calling me and telling me how much you miss my pumpkin cheesecake with vanilla creme. I miss it too! but until I can work out the substitutions to make it less fat filled and artery clogging, I'm not making it especially for you, though you're SO kind to offer to let me bake one, just for you!
And to the CW who ate Taco Cabana everyday this week, knowing how much I LOVE their queso, but have been abstaining from it until I lose this next five pounds, fuck you, too. I'm so glad you're finding it tasty, but chomping on tacos and queso, while talking about how you've mysteriously managed to gain 3 pounds isn't going to garner any sympathy from me. Keep squeezing your XXL ass into size L shirts and jeans and saying you're just retaining water, obviously.
Do whatever the fuck you all want to, just stop telling me about how lucky I am, how easy I have it, and how jealous you are that I'm losing weight. If you don't actually work for it, nothing's going to happen. I'm proud of my accomplishments, and I'm going to keep working, and trying to encourage myself. Maybe some of the weight I should be shedding is fairweather friends.
Ok, think I'm done... <Big sigh> Feel a little better.
Guh, want to go play a game where I get to hack things to bits...
BG: I decided to start a whole lifestyle change in April. After losing my grandfather, and a bunch of other shit besides, I just wanted to be a different, better me. And that started by losing the 100+ extra pounds I'm carrying around, not for the sake of the aesthetic, but because I want to be healthy. As such, I've really buckled down on making smarter food choices and being aware of what goes into my body. I keep track of calories, carbs, protein, fiber, etc, and try to stay within a specific range. I try to do at least 30 minutes of exercise everyday. I've had success. 32 lbs down so far, with inches coming off my waist, hips, bust and whathaveyou.
On to the rant. I know several people who are overweight, couple people at work and my ex roomie, to name a few. They all express desire to lose weight, to get into shape, but they're not willing to DO anything! I mention what I've been doing, and what has helped me, but get told oh gosh it's just too much to take in/track/understand!
This pisses me off. You want to lose weight. Yet you do NOTHING. I've invited my ex roomie to workout with me. Hell, something simple, like go for a walk in the evenings while she still lived in the same complex as me! Her reasoning? "Oh, I can't, I don't want to breathe the air outside!"
sure, air quality isn't great, but 30 minutes in it isn't going to kill you!
Or, my particular favorite excuse from her: SHe can't lose weight because she's built to be fat. It's horrible, really, and I should show more sympathy to her plight, that her body just isn't meant to ever lose weight. It has absolutely NOTHING to do with her food choices, the fact that she'll eschew anything that remotely is vegetable or healthy, unless it's drowned in oil, salt, butter, or alfredo sauce. But, she points, out she LOVES chicken, and chicken is healthy! (But the only way she can eat it is if she drowns it in thick sauces, or deep fries it). She claims she has low blood sugar, and that's why she's eating donuts and cookies, and fast food every few hours. But darn it, she just can't lose weight. Oh, and she cant' exercise, either, because she has asthma and bad knees and fibromyalgia, and arthritis in her back, and her boobs are too big. (Seriously. Her chest is too large, she can't work out)
Some of my CWs are the same way. They SO want to go get in shape, but they just don't have time to pack their own lunches so they HAVE to go to McDonald's everyday, and complain about the fact they have no choice but to eat supersized fries and milkshakes and big macs. Or, they're trying to count calories, but the 500 calorie cinnamon roll doesn't count, because they're tired and need a sugar fix. Or that when they're stressed they go straight for ice cream, and they've been so stressed lately. worse, I hate hate hate being told I couldn't possibly understand ANYTHING about what being stressed feels like, and I'm so luck to have such an easy life. (Great, thanks for confirming that when we were talking and i confessed how hard life has been this year, you weren't paying attention...)
Ok, I get it, fine whatever. the world is against you losing weight. It's a conspiracy, and you're biologically doomed to be fat forever, and people need to realize that and empathize with you. Further, people shouldn't judge you because life just ain't easy, and you HAVE to eat to feel better.
But you know what, sunshine?? I have bad knees and a big chest. I invested in a great sports bra, do low impact exercises and wear a knee brace when necessary. I get stressed and I love french fries when I do! I don't get the 1200 calorie super sized fries, I make oven fries on my own instead! 150 calories, just as crispy, and just as salty. I learn recipes to eat foods I love without restricting myself and I actually get up and move, instead of sitting online all day, trying to find dates on internet sites, and bemoaning the fact that your matches aren't thinking you're as awesome as you perceive yourself to be.
I'm not saying that they're lying. Sure, maybe there are some legitimate health reasons, but any doctor can tell you how to work around the restrictions! I don't think they're genetically doomed to be fat, really I don't. Especially with some of the BS they've tried to pass off as logical explanations, when there is an abundance of proof to the contrary.
Part of what irritates me so much is being told I'm just so lucky it's turning out to be so easy for me to get the weight off. It's NOT!! I bust my ass, I backslide. I fight the part of me that wants to eat fast food everyday! I pack my own lunches, I force myself to get up earlier in the morning to workout. And I do it all alone! I don't have anyone who can be a workout buddy, so when I hear people I know saying they want to change, and I offer, I get so fucking pissed when I get blown off with weak ass excuses. I would love to have someone working with me, but instead I get whiners and excuses.
Ex Roomie with all the health woes? Seems to forget the health woes when she was bragging about being in ROTC one semester while we lived together, and how she got so much exercise in and running was fun when people were telling her how awesome she was doing!!
Fuck you, bitch. Stop fucking calling me and telling me how much you miss my pumpkin cheesecake with vanilla creme. I miss it too! but until I can work out the substitutions to make it less fat filled and artery clogging, I'm not making it especially for you, though you're SO kind to offer to let me bake one, just for you!
And to the CW who ate Taco Cabana everyday this week, knowing how much I LOVE their queso, but have been abstaining from it until I lose this next five pounds, fuck you, too. I'm so glad you're finding it tasty, but chomping on tacos and queso, while talking about how you've mysteriously managed to gain 3 pounds isn't going to garner any sympathy from me. Keep squeezing your XXL ass into size L shirts and jeans and saying you're just retaining water, obviously.
Do whatever the fuck you all want to, just stop telling me about how lucky I am, how easy I have it, and how jealous you are that I'm losing weight. If you don't actually work for it, nothing's going to happen. I'm proud of my accomplishments, and I'm going to keep working, and trying to encourage myself. Maybe some of the weight I should be shedding is fairweather friends.
Ok, think I'm done... <Big sigh> Feel a little better.
Guh, want to go play a game where I get to hack things to bits...
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