Let’s talk about weight. Let’s
think about the constant pressure to be thin, and how beauty is often
measured by a dress size. Let’s
rant on this subject because, as a woman, the pressure has filled me to
the point where I am about ready to pop.
I never used to worry about my fat intake or how many calories I
consumed in a day. Why?
It didn’t occur to me to care.
That is, it didn’t occur to me until I grew up and went to
college. I started to listen
to all the commercials, all the comments from guy friends, all the
magazine pictures that tell me to be thin or be insignificant.
I listened for a while, and now, after careful consideration, I
have decided on my reply.
It
goes like this. I think
there should be an ideal college woman. This woman can eat whatever she
wants, drink like a fish, and lie on the couch all day long.
The longer she repeats this rigorous activity, the more desirable
she becomes. She can hit the
mute button on the voice that tells her that if she doesn’t work out
five times a week the whole universe will come to a halt. She can worry
about looking beautiful for herself.
So take that society.
Meanwhile,
back in reality, I come to my senses...
This
seems great in theory, but the fact of the matter is that is not how the
world works. When I start to
think like this, the voice of “reason” screams to me.
I once again hear society nagging in my ear as I reach for that
third piece of pizza.
The
best formula for losing weight is to decrease the number of calories you
get while increasing your physical activity every day.
Depending on how active you are, you may need between 1,500 and 2,500 calories a day. A safe
plan is to eat 300 to 500 fewer calories a day to lose 1 to 2 pounds a
week.
Let’s
face it. Thin is in.
Just a few weeks ago I was preparing to go on a spring break trip
to Cancun with one of my best friends who was shopping for …dum-da-dum—BATHING
SUITS. Thoughts of skin
bearing and fat rolls were more on the mind than beautiful beaches and
tropical weather. We had to
go to
Lancaster
to find a new suit (because the one from last year
didn’t fit anymore, AKA the crisis of the century) and then to two
different malls in
Columbus.
Total
driving time: four hours. The
opportunity to see first hand how weight affects other girls my age:
priceless. The
self-consciousness was overwhelming.
Keep in mind that I am shopping with one of my best friends.
We share secrets, lipsticks, and sometimes when the laundry is
really running low—underwear. So
the idea of trying on a bathing suit in front of me should be no big
deal? Right? WRONG. Not even
a sneak peek. All I heard
were moans and the repeated line, “I’m just not going to go.”
What
advice would teeny bopper magazine give her to make her squeeze into
that tankini? Eat smaller
amounts of food at each meal. Let
go of belonging to the “clean plate club.”
Don’t feel like you have to eat everything on your plate, even
when eating out. You can
also try eating more small meals throughout the day, rather than three
large meals.
Have
you tried going to the university recreation center lately?
I like working out, but recently I have been confused about
whether the rec center is for physical activity or for strutting around.
Is there any point to wearing make-up when you run on a treadmill?
The kicker is the large hoop earrings that are the recent fashion
statement at the gym. I
wonder if these girls are out to impress the guys at the gym or each
other. It would seem
to be the latter because most guys hang out down in the
testosterone-overload weight room, which might as well have a “No
Girls Allowed” sign hand-painted on the door.
On
a recent visit to Miami
University, a friend made a comment that caught my attention.
She said that she would love to work out more often, but there is
just nowhere for her to go. I
said, “Hello, idiot. The
rec center is right across the street from your apartment complex!”
I think her exact words were, “Can you imagine my fat ass
running next to all those skinny blondes?
I don’t think so. I'd
rather gain 20 pounds.”
Then
I think to myself, " It’s all too familiar."
God, I miss going to Victory Lady Fitness at home where I don’t
have to worry if my skin is so white that I look almost albino. I
don’t even have to worry about my fellow treadmiller getting grossed
out by the couple day’s worth of stubble that has accumulated on my
legs. I don’t even care
about getting a glance at the obese ladies who run around naked in the
dressing room. In fact,
it’s a nice change.
See,
I’m not against taking care of your body.
Exercising can be beneficial to your health, which has a big
impact on the quality of your life.
The key is not to feel like you have to run on the treadmill for
forty minutes every time you take a bite of a cheeseburger.
It
is best to aim for losing ½ to 2 pounds a week.
By improving eating and exercising habits, you will develop a
healthier lifestyle. And,
this will help you to control you weight over time.
You will lower your chances of getting heart disease, high blood
pressure and diabetes. “Crash”
diets may take off pounds faster, but can cause you to gain back even
more pounds than you lost after you stop the diet.
It’s
always interesting going home after a quarter or two at school. There is
a little voice in the back of my mind wondering if I have gained a
noticeable amount of weight since the last time I was home.
I stand in front of the mirror glancing at a bloated stomach and
a face that I can make triple chins with.
If you were from my hometown though, you would realize that this
paranoia is useless because the guys I went to high school with are not
lacking in the brutally honest department. “Sarah’s getting a fat
ass; did she gain that much weight in ten weeks?” “Hey Meg, grab
another piece, it doesn’t look like you’ve been holding back!”
I
have to admit that when I came back for the summer after my freshman
year I was curious to see people from high school, to see who slapped on
the dreaded freshman fifteen. I
worried about squeezing into jeans from the year before, practically
petrified that my fears came true. I
know what choking down the grease-enhanced dining hall chicken nuggets
can do to a figure. Maybe
I’m being naïve, but I just don’t think the pressure is the same
for men as it is for women. I’m
sure that men do worry about their weight to an extent, but as I woman I
feel like we are judged by that characteristic almost immediately.
I didn’t want the first comment at the immature high school
reunion party to me to be, “Hey, look who went off and got fat!”
What
could I pick off the dining hall menu?
Well, I’m told to eat a wide variety of foods, including
starches and dairy products. Include
plenty of vegetables, fruits, grain products and whole grains each day
in order to control a proper weight.
Don’t skip dairy products—there are many good tasting, low,
no, and reduced fat milks, yogurts, cheeses, ice creams, and other
products to choose from.
Everyone
is excited for spring quarter at TypicalU.
The first day the weather hits above 65 degrees the tank tops are
out and the shorts are in full effect.
It was just the other day when I was in class for the first time
after slipping into my shorts for the first time this season. It was
during that hour that the memories of why I hate wearing shorts to class
come flooding back.
The
situation usually happens as follows:
I sit down and the thigh fat is flattened down to make them look
20 pounds heavier…a piece. The
sweat starts dripping in the classroom, and it seems to be about 100
degrees. The fatty thighs
become a second thought to the swamp ass that has now saturated my butt.
Oh well. Class is
over. I get up and let my
legs (and butt) air out while walking home.
Then
I realize that I have to pick up my pictures at CVS.
I am so excited because they are from this past weekend, my
roommate’s twenty-first birthday.
I eagerly pick out the ones I like, but sure enough there are a
few with the dreaded arm fat. Most
of us know the look. If
you’re confused, it’s like your arm is pinched close to your body,
making it look double the size. It
is true that standing a certain way can eliminate some of this problem,
but there is never a guarantee. This
is not to mention the double chins... If only I had stood more
sideways in this one, maybe it would have been a framer.
I
could have looked better in the picture if I had done what “the
voice” wanted me to. That
is, follow the advice of society. When
trying to lose weight, we all feel tempted to “cheat” by eating a
favorite, rich food like cake or cookies.
But, sometimes it can be helpful to eat a small amount of a
favorite food. This may keep
you from craving it and overeating if you do “cheat.”
I
think the most depressing thing about the weight dilemma is what women
have to look forward to in the future.
Women sag, droop, and hang with every passing day.
Perhaps this would be okay in a society where people are accepted
no matter what they look like, but that is not the culture that we live
in. That’s probably why I
dread getting older, I feel like I already have enough to battle with
now. Maybe women just
get so tired of having to deal with the pressure to look thin and
desirable their whole lives that at a certain point they just let
themselves go.
Life
becomes so busy that there is never time to focus on them anymore.
Voluminous hair turns gray. Made
up faces are bare. Fat rolls
on the stomach are now actually touching the breasts.
Forget feeling desirable. That point passed years ago.
Is
there any hope for having a healthy, attractive body while not appearing
way over the hill at 45? Or
has society told us that it isn’t worth the effort if we aren’t
going to look like Tyra Banks? Let’s
make ourselves feel desirable, one woman at a time.
Whatever works, do it. Go
for a nature walk, buy something for yourself, PAMPER YOURSELF.
Little by little, we can, as a gender, reclaim our right to feel
sexy and happy with ourselves at any age or weight.
It’s
hard to have this type of attitude when there are other alternatives
that seem like a quick fix. Don’t
give in, because prescription weight loss or diet drugs are designed to
relieve severe obesity. They
are not a casual option to lose weight.
Even harmless-looking over-the-counter diet pills or herbal
supplements are not always a safe option to lose weight.
It’s
Friday. No, make that Thursday night.
Uptown college is crowded with several hundred stumbling drunks,
many of whom are looking for a hookup to close out the evening.
It is the same scene in any bar you go into.
There is a drunken guy leaning over a girl, trying to say that
magical line that will grab her hook, line, and sinker.
It just seems very rare to me that a very attractive guy is
talking to an overweight girl. Why is this?
I
am not different from any other girl.
I want to be seen as attractive and feminine.
No one likes to be the only one who never gets approached by the
cute guys at the bar. It
just sucks that such a big part of life is this obsession with physical
appearance (which includes having a body that’s toned).
But hey, that’s life.
Now
I’m not saying that watching what you eat is bad, but what kind of
world is this when a girl can’t even really get excited about vacation
or going for a night out because she’s worried her butt is not as
busted as it should be and her abs aren’t exactly made of steel?
Men bare that beer belly with pride, so I say the women should
shake it out. I’m tired of
counting calories, tired of worrying about housing down four slices of
pizza.
The
solution seems simple. I’ve
heard it a million times before. All
I have to do is turn on the T.V. Susie
homemaker says, “Eat one piece of pizza and something healthy like a
salad instead of going for a second piece.”
“That’s right ladies, cut those calories and get looking trim
and fit in six weeks!”
Speaking
of looking trim and fit in six weeks, how about all the fad diets that
are gracing the mags these days? I
saw an ad that advertised the famous "Lose-Six-Pounds-in-a-Week-by-drinking-only- liquid-and-eating-no-solid foods-HOLLYWOOD LIQUID DIET!
Let’s be real, no one can drink just juice (and that’s all it
is—marked up to $8 a gallon) and actually be satisfied.
Maybe the luscious, thick shakes of Slim Fast would better.
You could even choose your own flavor shake!
Chocolate, Vanilla, Banana Cream, Strawberry….
Fergie
says, “Meal on the Go Bars are the perfect meal substitute when you
don’t have time to enjoy one of our shakes!”
For
those of us who actually like solid food, have no fear.
We can eat Subway for the rest of our lives.
There are six to choose from (with no cheese or condiments), so
eating two a day will allow for plenty of variety for about a month at
the max. At least they came
out with four new bread choices. Jared
Fogle says, “I lost over 200 pounds on the Subway diet.
All I did was eat two six inch subs a day.
EAT FRESH!”
Where
is the answer in this madness? Is
it possible to find a happy medium in society today?
I want society to accept the fact that a healthy weight is
attractive. Forget the thin
as a rail look; let’s add some curves to the equation.
The
truth is though I don’t know if this is possible.
Hopefully, one person at a time, the stereotypes will change.
I can’t promise that they will, but maybe this essay is one
step toward reaching that happy medium (both for myself and those who
are reading it).
I
just realized how sick I am of writing about this.
I am tired and hungry. Anybody
want to go for some Papa John’s?