Now, this isn't gonna be your typical "people hate me cause they're prejudiced" thread. No, what I hate is my own prejudice.
I fully and completely acknowledge that I am prejudiced against fat people. No matter what argument is presented to me, what facts are shown, a deep-down part of me thinks that it's their fault that they're fat. Barring medical reasons, I automatically attribute laziness and greed to their condition.
I will say that this all lives in my head. I do not treat fat people any differently, will not deny them help, will speak to them with the same respect they show me, I do not stare or point. I recognize my prejudice and its ability to harm people, so I make sure it lives inside of my head and doesn't get out.
The part I hate the most it feels like there are two people inside of me fighting it out. The logical part of me sees all the societal influence, the lack of education on nutrition, the pressure to go for Mickey D's instead of the farmer's market, all of these things that could lead to someone being fat. I see all of that, I understand all of it. I know that calorie input/output is not the only factor in why someone can weigh as much as they do. But there is another part of me, the little bit at my core that has put its fingers in its ears, screwed its eyes shut and said, "LA LA LA I'M NOT LISTENING FAT PEOPLE ARE LAZY AND BAD LA LA LA!" and I cannot get over that. I try so hard. I've dated fat people, I've got obese friends, I know all of these things... I just wish I could convince this tiny part of me about all of this that the rest of me embraces.
This is so hard for me because I pride myself on being open-minded and understanding. I do my best to see every side of a situation, I promote the individual as being the major influence in every situation, how nothing is ever the same twice... And then I go against all of that and have a stupid hate for fatties. I feel like a terrible person, and wish I knew how to change it.
Does anyone else have any prejudices that they battle? Any similar stories?
I fully and completely acknowledge that I am prejudiced against fat people. No matter what argument is presented to me, what facts are shown, a deep-down part of me thinks that it's their fault that they're fat. Barring medical reasons, I automatically attribute laziness and greed to their condition.
I will say that this all lives in my head. I do not treat fat people any differently, will not deny them help, will speak to them with the same respect they show me, I do not stare or point. I recognize my prejudice and its ability to harm people, so I make sure it lives inside of my head and doesn't get out.
The part I hate the most it feels like there are two people inside of me fighting it out. The logical part of me sees all the societal influence, the lack of education on nutrition, the pressure to go for Mickey D's instead of the farmer's market, all of these things that could lead to someone being fat. I see all of that, I understand all of it. I know that calorie input/output is not the only factor in why someone can weigh as much as they do. But there is another part of me, the little bit at my core that has put its fingers in its ears, screwed its eyes shut and said, "LA LA LA I'M NOT LISTENING FAT PEOPLE ARE LAZY AND BAD LA LA LA!" and I cannot get over that. I try so hard. I've dated fat people, I've got obese friends, I know all of these things... I just wish I could convince this tiny part of me about all of this that the rest of me embraces.
This is so hard for me because I pride myself on being open-minded and understanding. I do my best to see every side of a situation, I promote the individual as being the major influence in every situation, how nothing is ever the same twice... And then I go against all of that and have a stupid hate for fatties. I feel like a terrible person, and wish I knew how to change it.
Does anyone else have any prejudices that they battle? Any similar stories?
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