Written by Melinda
Thursday, May 20th, 2010
Last night at supper (Longhorn’s), I was talking to Tim about another female weight loss surgery patient. I admitted that I wish I had her stomach cause it was flatter than mine. Then I said, “BUT, my legs are smaller than hers!”
He looked at me and said, “You would be much happier if you stopped comparing yourself to others.”
Patinggggg! Boy, that was like a bullet right between the eyes! I asked, “Do I compare myself a lot?” And he said, “YES.”
I gave this some more thought. He’s right. I am always sizing someone else up (ladies, you know how we are… eyeing other women up and down to measure up the competition… see what they have that I don’t, and see what I have that they don’t). I hate it when others do it to me!! Either way (whether being the size-ee or the size -er upper) it always leaves me feeling a bit “lacking” in some department. Did that make sense?
And, now that I’m not the smallest person in our weight loss surgery ranks, I don’t like it! I used to feel so proud that I was the smallest, as if I had gone farther than the rest. HEY! Don’t judge me… this is just a normal feeling! I’m sure there are others who could admit the same thing, but won’t because they are afraid or embarrassed (or ashamed of themselves). I’m not going to lie. I loved the attention and it made my day, gave me some happiness especially if I was having a depressed day.
Another thing of which I have been incredibly guilty of is asking Tim “Is that women bigger than me?” Or, “Am I about her size?” Why do we do that to ourselves? Looking at someone else and comparing what we have/don’t have does not bring lasting acceptance or fulfillment. Heck, it doesn’t even bring a good feeling for more than 10 seconds!
I am going to give this some more consideration because I think Tim is right. If I were to just learn to accept myself… AS IS… I did end the conversation with this statement: “I haven’t learned to accept myself yet.”


