I don’t recognize myself in the mirror (big whiny vent post)
I’ve lost a lot of weight. Mostly unintentional from being sick for a year, and then starting a GLP-1 for neurological reasons, and the glp obviously kept the wl train going. I’ve not really chosen wl at any point here of my own volition, nor wanted it strongly from the start. I’m not mad about it either, but it’s a complicated feeling when you’re on this journey and wl is a side effect, not the goal. I was not at all emotionally prepared for it. and it’s probably silly but I had no idea how emotional it would be??? the world treats me differently? doctors are nice to me and care now?????????
it’s so awkward bc I look in the mirror and I have no idea what I’m seeing. I just see myself, but I cannot gauge my own weight or size to save my life. I find myself seeing women out and about, and I have the most insane impulse to ask them what they weigh, which I will never do! bc that’s crazy! but I truly just want a picture of someone else who is roughly my height and weight, so that I can visualize the change that’s happened. I tried looking for pictures on Pinterest but Pinterest is so toxic 😭like 2012 tumblr all over again. i have a folder and have been trying to take pictures of myself, but my brain is absolutely refusing to catch up.
whats so frustrating is that my fat body carried me places, carried me across the world. I really loved my fat body. but the world didn’t. and it makes me so sad, because that was my “healthy” body to some degree, as far as the one that was strong enough to do the things I liked to do. im still fighting to recover from getting sick, but now my thin? normal? midsize? body isn’t ready yet to rejoin the world. but this is the body that everyone assumes I feel “better“ in. and you know what! I’m weak! in my fat body, even being mostly sedentary, i was strong. I’m a helpful person! if someone needs something heavy lifted, i would always lift it before! now I would fall over! sometimes i wonder if all those muscle wasting convos take into account that when you lose Xlbs or kgs, you need less muscle in the day to day? ofc i have less muscle bro, im not deadlifting myself all the time. i used to feel so grounded always, and i think it was just bc i was heavier? yall i fall over so easy now, its stupid. I don’t like how it feels!!!!!!
I have no idea how to dress myself?? being chubby to me was almost in part an aesthetic, it was a defined shape i was familiar with. and now I feel have traded cherub form for swamp witch form (said with love tbh bc lowkey goals). i feel like i have to start from scratch and rebuild my aesthetic understanding of how to work with my shape as it is now, which is really hard!!!!! when your brain refuses to acknowledge your own shape!!!!!!!!!! the wl has also impacted how i feel like I’m perceived and interacted with by fellow lesbians and gay people which is really trippy and I hope a therapist can help me understand what’s happening there bc that’s soooo far beyond my understanding rn.
oh also my dad who was mean to me about my weight since I was little told me if I lost any more weight I would look anorexic and bad lol. EVERYONE HAS SOME FUCKASS OPINION!! THAT I DONT WANNA HEAR!!!! I JUST WANT TO BE A SWAMP WITCH WITHOUT A BRAIN THATS TRYING TO MAKE ME BLIND!!!!
i need to relearn body positivity, or maybe even body neutrality? which is a new concept to me. and guys!! it’s really hard!! somehow this is really scary to post. Edit to add: I’m so thankful to the glp1, it’s helped so much and I feel better on it in so many ways that I couldn’t have anticipated.