It’s been a long time now since I was overweight, I was around 18, but I can still remember how things started to change for me when I went from being the ‘fat girl’ to a happier, healthier and leaner adult. I also remember lots about how life was when I was heavy.
I had very low confidence and very low self-esteem. It was consuming. Nothing I did felt relaxed or care-free, as every day I disliked how I looked and usually felt uncomfortable being anywhere but home.
I was a good netballer, when I was playing netball I felt good, but there weren’t many other times when I felt confident or strong. The only down-side of netball for me was when I’d fill in for a team and have to borrow a skirt – the horrible thought that it might not fit.
I avoided many situations and events. I avoided eye contact with people incase they were looking at me or judging me. Back then, there weren’t quite so many people who were overweight, so I was definitely in the minority and stood out like a sore thumb (well, that’s how I felt at the time). If I heard someone laugh I immediately assumed they were laughing at me and my weight. Or seeing people whispering, I made that about me too, I was completely paranoid and low. And then there were the comments that I actually heard, right to my face, that I couldn’t ignore. To be fair, I didn’t get picked on (to my face) all that much, which I’m grateful for cos we all know kids can be cruel. But my confidence had me thinking at the time that the whole world was pointing and laughing at me.
Was I wrong to feel so judged and paranoid? Probably. Hopefully. But’s that how my excess weight used to make me feel.
With the percentage of people overweight growing rapidly, I can only guess that the stigma is kind of different these days, but I don’t really know. I just remember all of my friends were a healthy weight, and I can only think of a handful of kids from school who were a bit on the heavy side. I even remember one day in sport (in primary school) there was a ‘battle of the heavyweights’ and me and the other overweight girl in the class had a basketball between us and the winner was the one who wrenched it from the other – oh my god, I can’t believe that happened (or that I remember it)! I remember winning, everyone cheered, it was cool at the time but looking back I guess we were being treated like freaks!! Ahhh…. memories!! 🙁
Another incident that I’ll probably remember forever was going home with a friend after school for a ‘play-date’ and her little brother said “Why is Paula fat and Brooke skinny?” I remember how awkward and embarrassed the Mum felt, and of course I just wanted to find a hole to crawl into (and punch that little sh*t in the face)!
Anyway, I guess the point of this story is to chat about how things changed when I woke up that one day and decided to change. I was tired of living a half-life, and was over all the fad diets and quick-fixes that I’d tried over the years. Just on that, I remember having a New Idea (or something similar) open on my bedroom floor doing a million crunches and sit ups to get rid of my belly fat! That was meant to work, with NO change in my eating habits?! Oh well, we live and learn, thank goodness!
A huge part of my new lifestyle was running, I just loved it! That was partly what made my confidence grow, which is what I needed more than anything. I remember feeling powerful and strong that I could run and loved the fact that I was doing regular exercise. I remember feeling very empowered – a big turnaround from where I’d been throughout most of my childhood. My brother and I got up every morning Monday to Friday and ran laps of the oval behind our house, in the dark, it was a great thing to do together and he really helped me on my journey to health and fitness.
As the weight dropped, the compliments started rolling in which I have to admit I loved! I enjoyed the attention, I was enjoying the running, I was enjoying my new eating habits, and most importantly I was beginning to enjoy life!
It took some time, as any good weight loss journey should, but I remember loving the process, and seeing myself change was absolutely priceless. The penny had well and truly dropped – I’d finally got it! And as time went by, I could eventually see that I was improving my health too, as well as being more comfortable with how I looked.
And my weight loss was very timely, I was 18-19 and hitting night-clubs and pubs like they were going out of fashion! I was heading out with my new-found confidence and I loved every minute. And here’s a little tip, I drank quite a lot of alcohol at the time (so that wasn’t so great for my health!), but I managed to keep enough balance in my life and diet to still lose weight during those ‘boozy’ days. No, I’m not encouraging alcohol abuse, but you CAN keep some things in your life and still lose weight.
From time to time I wish that I’d committed to my weight loss before I did, but no point dwelling on that now. I also wish I wasn’t so paranoid about my weight at the time as it really did hold me back in many ways. People probably weren’t quite as mean and judgemental as I thought they were, but ridiculously low confidence had me thinking I was the butt of many jokes and cruel remarks.
It was the best thing I ever did, and I’d hate to think where I’d be now if I’d never decided to change my lifestyle.
Now, as I approach a special birthday later this year, I feel fantastic and in better shape today than I’ve ever been. Needless to say my confidence and self-esteem is in a completely different league than it once was.
Life is short, and living it with no confidence is way, way, way less than you deserve! You deserve to be happy, healthy and walk around like your sh*t doesn’t stink!!
If you’re currently procrastinating about making a change – can’t recommend it highly enough!
Have a great day, keep out of this icy wind!

Paula