Living without shame: How we can empower ourselves | Whitney Thore | TEDxGreensboro

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you may have noticed<font color="#E5E5E5"> by now that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I'm</font> really<font color="#CCCCCC"> fat and that's</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> okay</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> you wouldn't</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">be the first</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> back in 1997 when</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was in</font> seventh grade<font color="#CCCCCC"> I heard a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> question posed</font> about<font color="#E5E5E5"> me in the locker room of my middle</font> school<font color="#CCCCCC"> i sat hidden in a bathroom</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> stall</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">hunched over not wanting to give myself</font> away when I<font color="#E5E5E5"> heard a girl ask when was</font> the last time<font color="#E5E5E5"> Whitney saw nine oh two</font> one oh I was like more of a Saved by the Bell girl<font color="#E5E5E5"> myself and I'd actually never</font> seen an<font color="#CCCCCC"> episode of 90210</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> so i clenched</font> my muscles and held my<font color="#E5E5E5"> pee and waited</font> with bated breath for<font color="#CCCCCC"> the answer and</font> when it came when<font color="#E5E5E5"> she stepped on the</font> scale<font color="#CCCCCC"> the girls are up today laughter</font> and<font color="#E5E5E5"> I felt the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> familiar sting of</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">embarrassment seeping into my cheeks</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">took me back to my</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> fifth grade year on</font> the soccer field<font color="#E5E5E5"> where the boys had</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">taken to singing a song about me called</font> baby Beluga that ended with she's got a whale<font color="#CCCCCC"> of a tale you might be picturing</font> now<font color="#E5E5E5"> how fat I probably was it's easy to</font> conjure up a<font color="#E5E5E5"> mental image of an awkward</font> girl spilling out<font color="#CCCCCC"> of her shorts running</font> up<font color="#CCCCCC"> and on the sidelines like hey I'm</font> open but if you have that mental image you would<font color="#E5E5E5"> be wrong because</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in 1995</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> when</font> I was<font color="#CCCCCC"> 10 years old I looked</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> like this</font> and when I look at<font color="#E5E5E5"> that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> picture now</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my</font> heart aches because<font color="#E5E5E5"> when I was just</font> becoming aware<font color="#E5E5E5"> that I had a body and</font> that<font color="#CCCCCC"> other people had opinions about my</font> body<font color="#CCCCCC"> I became a statistic like 8 out of</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">10</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> 10</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> year-olds who today are</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> afraid of</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">being fat</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> 10</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> year olds that's a real</font> statistic I bought the lie that<font color="#E5E5E5"> diet</font> culture sold me when I was 10 years old <font color="#E5E5E5">that told me if I am thin thinner thin</font> enough<font color="#E5E5E5"> then I will be happy but at 10</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">years old</font> I felt the furthest<font color="#E5E5E5"> thing</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> from happy and</font> so the emotion<font color="#CCCCCC"> that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I'm most connected</font> with my body<font color="#E5E5E5"> was shame after</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that shame</font> followed me like<font color="#CCCCCC"> a shadow</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and after the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">head otua</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> no incident</font> I knew I had<font color="#CCCCCC"> to take action</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> so I grabbed</font> the<font color="#E5E5E5"> handle of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> my father's toothbrush and</font> shoved it<font color="#CCCCCC"> down my throat until</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I vomited</font> and thus began my<font color="#E5E5E5"> nearly lifelong battle</font> with<font color="#E5E5E5"> eating disorders</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I continued to</font> excel in<font color="#CCCCCC"> school to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> play sports</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to dance</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">shame and I won lots of awards and</font> trophies sometimes shame was like a really overbearing adult<font color="#E5E5E5"> begging for a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">piggyback ride</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and other</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> times shame</font> trailed a few feet behind me dragging its leash<font color="#E5E5E5"> like a faithful dog never</font> leaving my sight by the time I was 18 years<font color="#CCCCCC"> old in 2002 and becoming a young</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">woman shame had solidified itself as my</font> most faithful friend<font color="#E5E5E5"> it accompanied me</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">to every dance performance</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to every</font> soccer tournament it was<font color="#E5E5E5"> even there in</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> bathroom with me at my prom as I</font> hunched over a toilet<font color="#CCCCCC"> and threw up my</font> dinner<font color="#E5E5E5"> just minutes</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> before being</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> crowned</font> prom princess<font color="#E5E5E5"> when I moved to college</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> fall</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I brought shame along into my</font> dorm room<font color="#CCCCCC"> and I noticed that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my body was</font> changing<font color="#E5E5E5"> by the time I went home for</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">Christmas break I'd gained fifty pounds</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and I'm thinking like okay I'm an</font> overachiever<font color="#CCCCCC"> so clearly the freshman</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> 15</font> is just not enough<font color="#E5E5E5"> I was getting</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">mysterious bruises</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> all over my body</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> was like why am i bumping into</font> doorways<font color="#E5E5E5"> and furniture when did I get so</font> clumsy but then I realized I wasn't clumsy<font color="#E5E5E5"> my body was expanding so quickly</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> I had lost all kinesthetic</font> awareness of it<font color="#E5E5E5"> my body literally didn't</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">know how</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to fit in its</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> physical space</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">anymore and similarly I didn't know</font> where I<font color="#E5E5E5"> fit in the world to say that my</font> weight gain was difficult would be an understatement<font color="#CCCCCC"> by the time the second</font> semester<font color="#E5E5E5"> was finished I gained</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> nearly a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">hundred pounds and there was the</font> sympathy<font color="#CCCCCC"> from like the pretty girls who</font> asked<font color="#CCCCCC"> me if I'd like ever had a</font> boyfriend<font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> then there was that one</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">frat boy who had taken me on a dinner</font> date<font color="#E5E5E5"> in August granted it was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to Ruby</font> Tuesday but<font color="#CCCCCC"> it was a dinner date</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> when he saw<font color="#E5E5E5"> me in March he looked right</font> through<font color="#E5E5E5"> me like I didn't even exist</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it</font> was<font color="#E5E5E5"> like I'd been forced into some</font> social experiment again my will<font color="#E5E5E5"> to put on a fat suit and parade</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">about in public the difference is in the</font> way that people<font color="#E5E5E5"> treated average</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Whitney</font> and fat Whitney were striking suddenly I was assumed to<font color="#CCCCCC"> be lazy</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> desperate sloppy</font> stupid and with every<font color="#CCCCCC"> single pound that</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I gained my</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> self-worth continued to</font> shrink further and further so I became<font color="#E5E5E5"> a</font> different person<font color="#E5E5E5"> after that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> quit my</font> dance classes<font color="#CCCCCC"> I failed a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> lot of my</font> academic<font color="#E5E5E5"> classes and in a world where it</font> felt like being a fat woman was the biggest taboo<font color="#CCCCCC"> I didn't have anyone to</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">talk to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">sure there were times</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> where I pulled</font> myself up by<font color="#CCCCCC"> the bootstraps and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I said</font> I'm going to go to the gym<font color="#E5E5E5"> or</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I'm going</font> to<font color="#CCCCCC"> venture out to this party</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but there</font> was always a whisper a dirty<font color="#E5E5E5"> look and</font> insult to remind me why I didn't deserve to<font color="#E5E5E5"> be in those spaces so I would come</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">back home</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to my apartment to the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> only</font> friend that had<font color="#E5E5E5"> never deserted me</font> shame we would stay<font color="#CCCCCC"> up late into the</font> night commiserating getting drunk<font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font> numb our pain<font color="#E5E5E5"> I'd order takeout for us</font> both and<font color="#CCCCCC"> to anything to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> avoid going out</font> in a world that<font color="#E5E5E5"> didn't want me and of</font> course<font color="#CCCCCC"> all the things that I had</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> done</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> cope only<font color="#E5E5E5"> compounded the problem</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and I</font> continued gaining weight<font color="#E5E5E5"> in 2005 I</font> weighed 280 pounds and my nurse <font color="#E5E5E5">practitioner</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> swiveled her stool from in</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">between my legs in the stirrups</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> checking</font> her chart and announcing a little<font color="#CCCCCC"> too</font> cheerfully that she thought I had PCOS well my mind started<font color="#CCCCCC"> reeling because I</font> did not<font color="#E5E5E5"> remember learning about this STD</font> in my<font color="#E5E5E5"> seventh grade sex ed class but the</font> more I learned as I pored over the brochures<font color="#E5E5E5"> in the pamphlets and PCOS</font> wasn't an STD<font color="#CCCCCC"> it was a syndrome a</font> grouping of symptoms with no cure that affects one out<font color="#CCCCCC"> of every ten</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> women in</font> America and is the leading<font color="#E5E5E5"> cause of</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">infertility</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and then like putting</font> together a puzzle<font color="#CCCCCC"> other stuff started to</font> make sense<font color="#E5E5E5"> the handfuls of hair that had</font> come out<font color="#E5E5E5"> in the shower the coarse dark</font> hairs all<font color="#CCCCCC"> over my face</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my period that</font> had visited me<font color="#CCCCCC"> only twice when I was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> 15</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and never again and of course my</font> and severe weight gain my freshman year of college<font color="#CCCCCC"> I didn't have an</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> explanation</font> for<font color="#E5E5E5"> it then but I had an explanation for</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">it now</font> I was insulin resistant so would life with PCOS<font color="#E5E5E5"> make it impossible to lose</font> weight<font color="#E5E5E5"> absolutely not</font> would it be<font color="#E5E5E5"> even harder absolutely yes</font> and for a<font color="#E5E5E5"> woman who wanted</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> anything but</font> to be fat this felt like<font color="#CCCCCC"> a death</font> sentence and then I got pissed off I wondered why have I never heard<font color="#CCCCCC"> of this thing I</font> wanted<font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> know why I'd always been</font> dismissed<font color="#E5E5E5"> when I went to the doctors</font> told that I was young and irregular<font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">was drinking or I was on Prozac but out</font> of all those<font color="#E5E5E5"> emotions that I felt</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> one I felt the most of was shame<font color="#E5E5E5"> so</font> after college<font color="#CCCCCC"> I packed two suitcases my</font> clothes<font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> shame and I set</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> off for</font> Korea<font color="#CCCCCC"> to teach English I got promotion</font> after promotion and I<font color="#E5E5E5"> traveled the world</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">shame</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and I made</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it all the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> way</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to the</font> top of<font color="#E5E5E5"> the Great Wall</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of China</font> we ate<font color="#E5E5E5"> sushi together in Tokyo we</font> vacationed<font color="#E5E5E5"> in Malaysia and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Vietnam</font> we even sunbathe<font color="#E5E5E5"> in Bali but all of</font> these<font color="#E5E5E5"> experiences that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> should have it's</font> so wonderful were tinged<font color="#CCCCCC"> with that</font> disgusting insidious shame that sucked <font color="#CCCCCC">the life and the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> color out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of my</font> memories and left me<font color="#CCCCCC"> nothing</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but black</font> and<font color="#CCCCCC"> white</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and a</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> never ending wish to be</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">thin so</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that I could really start my</font> life now<font color="#E5E5E5"> living abroad wasn't all bad I</font> had some of the best<font color="#CCCCCC"> experiences there</font> but the discrimination<font color="#E5E5E5"> I faced was so</font> much more overt than anything I'd had at home<font color="#E5E5E5"> I got laughed at pointed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> at and</font> called a pig every<font color="#E5E5E5"> single day in the</font> street in<font color="#E5E5E5"> the store in the nightclub</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I'll</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> never forget the first time I got</font> in a<font color="#CCCCCC"> taxi and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the driver</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> snorted at me</font> for every mile until we reached our <font color="#CCCCCC">destination then there was the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> guy that</font> swerved his bicycle dangerously close to <font color="#E5E5E5">where I was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> walking on the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> street</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">stopped pedaling</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> looked at me said Pig</font> and then spit<font color="#E5E5E5"> I chased him which was a</font> futile effort<font color="#E5E5E5"> especially because he was</font> in a bike and<font color="#E5E5E5"> I hurled every Korean</font> insult that<font color="#CCCCCC"> I could remember</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> until I saw</font> him vanish in<font color="#CCCCCC"> the dark</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and then I headed</font> back<font color="#E5E5E5"> to my apartment to cry</font> but it<font color="#E5E5E5"> wasn't until I was assaulted in a</font> bar<font color="#E5E5E5"> a man raced up behind me to start</font> punching me in<font color="#E5E5E5"> the back of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the head that</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> realized</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> hold up I don't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> deserve this</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">it took such an aggressive abusive</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">action to jolt me into the realization</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> was a fat human</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but I was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> human</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and I told myself I'm going</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> go back</font> home<font color="#CCCCCC"> to the states</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and I'm going to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">prevent this from ever</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> happening to me</font> again<font color="#CCCCCC"> I'm going</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to lose weight so I</font> moved<font color="#CCCCCC"> back home in 2011 in 2011 I</font> weighed 329 pounds and I<font color="#E5E5E5"> lost a hundred</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">pounds</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> eight months I worked out for</font> 12 to 15<font color="#CCCCCC"> hours every week I counted my</font> calories<font color="#E5E5E5"> I obsessed and I hid my shame</font> from my<font color="#E5E5E5"> personal trainer and from my</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">family and from my friends even</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> from</font> strangers who said you're remarkable this is the hardest thing<font color="#CCCCCC"> that anybody</font> could<font color="#CCCCCC"> ever do and look at you doing it</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I've never been more proud of you since</font> the<font color="#CCCCCC"> day</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> you were born</font> pretty soon I was eating five hundred to a thousand calories<font color="#CCCCCC"> a day</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and I was</font> throwing up everything I ate on<font color="#E5E5E5"> Friday</font> which was<font color="#E5E5E5"> my cheat day and my eating</font> disorder had returned in full force one day I walked out of<font color="#E5E5E5"> the gym having just</font> run a few<font color="#CCCCCC"> miles on</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> treadmill and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a</font> car drove by<font color="#CCCCCC"> slowly and lowered the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">windows and they yelled at me fat ass</font> when I climbed into my<font color="#E5E5E5"> own car dripping</font> with sweat what happened next was nothing short of a<font color="#E5E5E5"> nervous</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> breakdown I</font> had literally been<font color="#CCCCCC"> working my ass off to</font> do the one<font color="#E5E5E5"> thing that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> everybody told</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> me</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">would fix it the one thing that</font> everybody told<font color="#E5E5E5"> me would make me worthy</font> but<font color="#E5E5E5"> that guy in the parking lot didn't</font> care he<font color="#E5E5E5"> didn't know who why where I was</font> or what<font color="#E5E5E5"> I had done</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to change and I</font> fantasized about losing the rest of my hundred pounds and thinking<font color="#CCCCCC"> about</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my</font> goal weight but then all I could see was sagging breasts<font color="#E5E5E5"> and loose skin and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">crows feet around my eyes and I knew</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">intellectually that as long as I let my</font> self-worth be determined in<font color="#E5E5E5"> the eyes of</font> others<font color="#CCCCCC"> I would never be content but I</font> could not disengage from the<font color="#E5E5E5"> belief</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that</font> I had to be thin to<font color="#CCCCCC"> be happy and so in</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> moment</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> all of my hope was</font> extinguished<font color="#CCCCCC"> I had grown tired of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> calorie counting of<font color="#E5E5E5"> the weight loss</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font> the obsession with everything food and <font color="#E5E5E5">exercise</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I wanted something</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> more</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to live</font> for<font color="#E5E5E5"> so naturally I got a job in radio</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">where I had to wake up at</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> 4:00 in the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">morning every day for minimum wage and</font> like the vast<font color="#CCCCCC"> majority of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> people who</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">lose a substantial amount of weight</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in</font> their life<font color="#CCCCCC"> I started to gain it back</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">within a</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> year and a half I was the</font> heaviest<font color="#CCCCCC"> I'd ever been I was 350 pounds</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and in the deepest place of depression</font> I'd ever known<font color="#CCCCCC"> I didn't have any</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> money</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">to pay my own</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> rent so I'd moved back in</font> with<font color="#E5E5E5"> my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> parents and on my 29th birthday</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I found myself sobbing in my mother's</font> lap lamenting<font color="#CCCCCC"> about the dismal direction</font> of<font color="#E5E5E5"> both my professional</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and personal</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">life</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and I asked her mom how can</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">anything</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> ever change</font> and my mother produced a pendant<font color="#E5E5E5"> and on</font> it were the words<font color="#E5E5E5"> something good is</font> going to<font color="#CCCCCC"> happen but in my misery I was</font> hyper focused on one<font color="#CCCCCC"> detail and one</font> detail only when so I started<font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">reevaluate my life I thought back to</font> when I was<font color="#E5E5E5"> 10 years old</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in 90 pounds and</font> now I'm almost 30 and over<font color="#E5E5E5"> 300 and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">hasn't mattered</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I've</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> never been happy I</font> never<font color="#CCCCCC"> loved myself I'd always carried</font> the weight<font color="#CCCCCC"> of shame</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> so I decided to try</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">an experiment and I made a</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> promise I</font> said Whitney<font color="#E5E5E5"> if there is something that</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">you get asked to do and your only reason</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">for declining is to say because I'm fat</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">then</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> you are going to do that thing</font> anyway the universe was listening<font color="#E5E5E5"> because you</font> better believe<font color="#E5E5E5"> three days later I got a</font> message from a local<font color="#CCCCCC"> photographer who</font> told me<font color="#E5E5E5"> she wanted to take some boudoir</font> photographs of me for free I wrote back<font color="#CCCCCC"> to her immediately sister I</font> would never<font color="#E5E5E5"> in a million years take my</font> clothes off in front<font color="#E5E5E5"> of a camera so when</font> should I meet you<font color="#CCCCCC"> a bottle</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of wine and a</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">designated driver later</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I got an</font> unexpected<font color="#CCCCCC"> result</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> when I looked at this</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">picture for the first time in my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> entire</font> life I didn't dissect every flaw I didn't cringe and<font color="#E5E5E5"> in fact</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I thought I</font> was<font color="#CCCCCC"> beautiful</font> so I decided to keep the experiment going<font color="#E5E5E5"> my co-workers at the radio station</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">were trying to ask me to do a dance</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">video and call it a fat girl dancing</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> put it on<font color="#CCCCCC"> YouTube</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and at first my</font> reaction<font color="#E5E5E5"> was absolutely not because no</font> one has seen<font color="#CCCCCC"> me dance since I was 18 fat</font> girls don't<font color="#E5E5E5"> get to do that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and I'm still</font> bulking at the word fat and I had to ask myself<font color="#CCCCCC"> Whitney of anyone on the planet</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">don't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> you know that being fat isn't</font> synonymous<font color="#E5E5E5"> with worthless lazy stupid</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">undeserving I wasn't sure that I knew</font> but I wanted to<font color="#E5E5E5"> find out if I did so I</font> said yes<font color="#CCCCCC"> and I posted this video onto</font> the<font color="#CCCCCC"> Internet</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and a few days later</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> started<font color="#E5E5E5"> getting a lot</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of phone calls</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">they weren't the normal phone calls like</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">from my dad asking me if I toilet paper</font> and stuff it was<font color="#CCCCCC"> like Steve Harvey</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> CNN Good Morning America and<font color="#E5E5E5"> the Today</font> Show<font color="#E5E5E5"> and they all told me they wanted me</font> to come<font color="#CCCCCC"> on their programs</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> talk about my</font> dance video and explain<font color="#CCCCCC"> this new</font> lifestyle<font color="#E5E5E5"> this new body positive</font> lifestyle<font color="#E5E5E5"> that I was leading and I</font> couldn't understand like what is so special or subversive<font color="#CCCCCC"> about a fat</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> woman</font> dancing<font color="#E5E5E5"> but I went on the shows and I</font> did my little<font color="#CCCCCC"> dance</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and then the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> letter</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">started</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> coming in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I got an email from a</font> boy a teenage boy in Lebanon<font color="#E5E5E5"> and he said</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Whitney it's illegal to be gay here and</font> I'm gay but when<font color="#E5E5E5"> I watch your videos</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> feel like my life<font color="#CCCCCC"> is going</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to be okay</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and I said okay</font> and then after that<font color="#E5E5E5"> some more letters</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">started pouring in this one was from TLC</font> and they asked<font color="#CCCCCC"> me if I would consider</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">doing a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> reality show and I molded over</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and I thought about all the ways it</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">could like ruin my life and my</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">reputation and all the ways it still</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">might but then I thought about that boy</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and Lebanon and for every other person</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">who had never turn on a</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> TV and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> seen</font> someone who looked like them who struggled like them and so I said yes<font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font> wasn't before long<font color="#E5E5E5"> that even</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> more</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">letters started pouring in and many of</font> them were from fat women<font color="#E5E5E5"> but just as</font> many of them weren't<font color="#CCCCCC"> I was talking</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font> little girls anorexic<font color="#CCCCCC"> women people</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> with</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">different abilities grandfathers that</font> had always<font color="#E5E5E5"> hated their noses</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and then I</font> realized like<font color="#E5E5E5"> it's not about the fact</font> that I'm fat<font color="#CCCCCC"> it's about the fact that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font> am living<font color="#CCCCCC"> a shame free life in spite of</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">a society that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> tells me I don't</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> deserve</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">to we all have something that society</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">tells us we should</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> feel shame about for</font> me it's visible<font color="#E5E5E5"> in a world where</font> thinness is championed above all else where<font color="#E5E5E5"> we tell women in no uncertain</font> terms if<font color="#E5E5E5"> you are not young</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> enough thin</font> enough and<font color="#E5E5E5"> pretty enough</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> you're</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">indisposed you're disposable living in</font> that world<font color="#E5E5E5"> deciding to love my body had</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">become a radical act and doing what I</font> loved in that<font color="#E5E5E5"> body had become powerful</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and then became the inevitable questions</font> from everybody<font color="#E5E5E5"> how is this doable and I</font> never used<font color="#E5E5E5"> to know how to answer this</font> question<font color="#CCCCCC"> because</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I didn't know how to</font> tell<font color="#E5E5E5"> someone to be like me but now I</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">think I know how</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to tell people to be</font> more like them<font color="#E5E5E5"> we think that we have</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> magically have confidence<font color="#E5E5E5"> before we do</font> something<font color="#CCCCCC"> but</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> this is backwards</font> confidence is a product<font color="#E5E5E5"> of action not</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the other way around if I had to wait to</font> have<font color="#E5E5E5"> the confidence</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I'd never</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> get</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> out of</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">bed to do</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> anything</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I had</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to do the hard</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">stuff in my</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> case posing half-naked and</font> dancing<font color="#E5E5E5"> and then the confidence came as</font> a reward<font color="#E5E5E5"> and the confidence came as a</font> building block<font color="#E5E5E5"> but living authentically</font> shame free is<font color="#E5E5E5"> not sunshine and roses</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">every day on the internet and in my real</font> life<font color="#E5E5E5"> I'm told</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> am disgusting</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">delusional</font> and I should<font color="#E5E5E5"> probably hurry up and have</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> heart</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> attack I'm bound to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> have so</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the world will be rid of me but living</font> shame free has also<font color="#E5E5E5"> brought more joy</font> into<font color="#CCCCCC"> my life and I ever could believe</font> existed<font color="#CCCCCC"> it has connected</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">millions of people</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I would</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> have never</font> met face<font color="#E5E5E5"> to face and injected the color</font> and<font color="#E5E5E5"> happiness back into my life</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> now I</font> often<font color="#E5E5E5"> think of one of my favorite quotes</font> from<font color="#E5E5E5"> my favorite feminist Audrey Lorde</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">she said I am deliberate and afraid</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font> nothing<font color="#CCCCCC"> and then I think back to this</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">picture 1989 five years old before</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my</font> first dance<font color="#CCCCCC"> recital this little girl was</font> deliberate<font color="#E5E5E5"> and afraid of nothing serving</font> up all the face and sass<font color="#CCCCCC"> in the world</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">completely unapologetic about what she</font> knew she was<font color="#E5E5E5"> put</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> on this earth to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> do and</font> I<font color="#E5E5E5"> think we get discouraged</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> because we've</font> all been that<font color="#E5E5E5"> little girl but then the</font> world beats and breaks<font color="#E5E5E5"> us down we think</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">that being confident being happy should</font> be as easy<font color="#CCCCCC"> as putting on</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a light switch</font> right just do<font color="#E5E5E5"> it just be happy just love</font> yourself<font color="#E5E5E5"> but it isn't</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that easy and I</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">know that it's</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> not like a light switch</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">living authentically free of shame is</font> more like stumbling<font color="#E5E5E5"> toward a motion</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">sensor light in the dark you have to</font> advance<font color="#CCCCCC"> forward to a target that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> you</font> can't see<font color="#CCCCCC"> but trust that you'll</font> ultimately<font color="#E5E5E5"> get there and the universe is</font> funny because<font color="#E5E5E5"> the only thing that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> will</font> turn that light<font color="#CCCCCC"> on is your</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> movement and</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">your action and if you live this way if</font> you know that every time<font color="#CCCCCC"> you're</font> stumbling<font color="#E5E5E5"> and spinning and scrambling</font> you are<font color="#CCCCCC"> actually doing the hard part you</font> are<font color="#CCCCCC"> actually doing the work</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">even if you can't pinpoint your progress</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">if you make a commitment to live a shame</font> free life and know that<font color="#E5E5E5"> it's an</font> undertaking<font color="#E5E5E5"> that you have to do every</font> single<font color="#CCCCCC"> day day in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and day out and you</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">are deliberate about</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> choosing that life</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">you will find yourself illuminated and</font> if you're like<font color="#E5E5E5"> me it'll</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> probably be when</font> you least<font color="#CCCCCC"> expect it thank you</font> you
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Channel: TEDx Talks
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Published: Fri Jul 08 2016
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She says she thought being thin would make her happy. To me, this is the obvious problem. Being thin/average makes you healthy. I hate my body. It's too tall, it's plain, it's ungainly and too long. It has PCOS. But it's my container and I had better take care of it. I feel for her because I too have a lot of fucked-up emotional issues regarding my body. But I had to learn, eventually, that abusing my body, despite how I despise it, is Not Helping. I think she'd do much better to deal with emotions as a separate issue. Feelings are valid. The idea that weighing 350 is okay because of feelings is not valid. At least that's my take on it. Tackle feelings and facts as separate challenges. Sorry this is so rambly, but this just blew me away.

👍︎︎ 88 👤︎︎ u/_SadWalrus_ 📅︎︎ Jul 18 2016 🗫︎ replies

That's a lot of bitching for someone who literally got offered a TV show and made a living off of being fat.

👍︎︎ 51 👤︎︎ u/rabbidcolossus 📅︎︎ Jul 18 2016 🗫︎ replies

Holy shit she's gotten bigger than I remember!

👍︎︎ 27 👤︎︎ u/onederful 📅︎︎ Jul 18 2016 🗫︎ replies

All of that and no explanation for why she can't just eat less food.

50Lbs in a year. I don't even know how that's possible. She must have been eating the most unhealthy food and eating them constantly, it's almost unbelievable.

👍︎︎ 26 👤︎︎ u/smellyegg 📅︎︎ Jul 18 2016 🗫︎ replies

This is such all-or-nothing thinking, and it all centers around appearance. It really infuriates me.

As of this morning I weigh 310 lbs. I've been heavier, and I've been lighter. I have PCOS. I'm 37 years old, and I haven't been a healthy weight since I was about 10. But I've realized that I physically feel healtheir when my body is less fat, and when I'm caring enough about it to not stuff it with garbage disguised as food products and made to be as appetizing as possible.

Do I wish the weight was gone now? Fuck yes! If I could wave some magic wand and get rid of all my excess fat instantaneously, I sure as hell would! Do I sometimes get overly anxious about my calorie counting? Yes again. I used to think I had to decide between losing weight and being tolerable to be around because I would get so stressed out and obsessive about making sure I knew EXACTLY the calorie counts of what I was eating. I still have days like that, but the more I communicate with others who are or have lost weight, the more I realize being absolutely precise with calorie counting is not really even possible. So I give my best guess when I don't know the actual figures and try to leave myself a cushion for fuckups. This isn't a race. This is my life.

Granted, I've never gotten obsessive enough to delve into ED territory, and I have a great deal of sympathy for those who have. I'm glad that isn't my struggle. But it's still no reason to go running the opposite direction and stuff yourself to capacity until you weigh nearly 400 lbs.

And I also look at myself in the mirror and cry sometimes at the damage I've done to my body. I know I will have loose skin. I lost my chance to be an Insta-famous fitness model (lol). It's depressing. It's terrifying.

You know what was more terrifying? Waking up in the ICU 5 days after what was supposed to be a routine gallbladder removal with tubes in me because I stopped breathing when the doctors put me under. If I had reached a healthy weight 15 years ago and maintained it, I likely would not have even had gallbladder or pancreas problems. I would not have needed the surgery. And if I had needed surgery, my body would have been able to handle the anesthesia. I was a hair away from dying BECAUSE I AM FAT! I'd much rather live to 70, 80, 90 with skin hanging off me like hand-me-down clothes than to have another experience like that.

Fuck looks. I agree with "no body shame" in that looks should not matter as to whether or not people treat others with respect. But not being 300+ lbs IS NOT ABOUT LOOKS! It's about wanting to live to see my child graduate high school and fall in love and get married and raise children of their own. It's about not being done yet. It's 100% crystal clear to me now that if I don't love myself enough to take care of myself, I'm committing suicide in the slowest and most painful and most humiliating way possible. And I refuse to do that anymore.

👍︎︎ 22 👤︎︎ u/washuuuu 📅︎︎ Jul 18 2016 🗫︎ replies

I feel for my friends who have PCOS and bust their asses to be in shape despite their condition only to have people like Whitney use it as an excuse to be fat. Yeah, it's harder, but also with symptoms being less when being at a lower weight why WOULDN'T you want to lose weight on PCOS?

👍︎︎ 18 👤︎︎ u/exphryl 📅︎︎ Jul 18 2016 🗫︎ replies

Boy, they'll allow anybody do one of these things, won't they?

👍︎︎ 18 👤︎︎ u/sagitta_luminus 📅︎︎ Jul 18 2016 🗫︎ replies

Shes describing it as if the weight just magically kept piling on without her even noticing or having any control over it

👍︎︎ 10 👤︎︎ u/hazarada 📅︎︎ Jul 18 2016 🗫︎ replies
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