Saturday, December 3, 2016

Acceptance of my size!


There was a time in my life when I was a size 0. It was not something I was doing, no diet, no exercise! Those days I could eat just about anything and not put on even an ounce of weight and I used to eat like a pig! Putting on weight was incredibly difficult for me. My fiancé used to be teased that he was marrying a bag of bones. Sigh, sigh and sigh again, kaha gaye wo din?!

Now, post-marriage, 2 children, and a good comfy life in Bangalore later, my size has mushroomed. Sometimes I feel like even looking at food makes me put on weight. When did all this happen, trust me I have no clue at all! On reflection though, all this weight has taken me about 10 years to put on, from the time I got married, had kids and shifted to Bangalore. To top it all, the stress of running my own business. All in all, I have become a very big-size woman.

As it happens when you go up in sizes, name calling, snickering, and comment passing started. I wouldn’t even write down the things I have heard, they were so hurtful! I’ve always been a woman complimented for her features and yet, these comments hurt to the extent that I had no self-confidence; they made me feel inferior to others and I never thought myself worthy of anything good.

During this phase I tried out everything - strict dieting, trips to the gym, exercise, walks, the list is endless. Sometimes I wonder what I was surviving on! Nutritionists, trainers, well-meaning friends – I heard everyone and tried to follow their advice as much as I could. I did end up losing a certain amount of weight but I was over strained by one trainer at a gym and developed Sciatica - a most painful condition to have. The pain was so intense that I was confined to bed-rest and obviously everything that I was doing went flying out the window. Worse, all the lost weight came back with a vengeance.

I tried many things to find a cure and in the end, I was finally able to come out of it due to a technique my husband taught me, which I will discuss in a future blog. Essentially, he sat me down and explained to me that I was good as I was. My size did not make me inferior and that I should accept myself.

This is always easier said than done, right? But I knew I had to start believing it and so I started working on accepting myself. Earlier, I would wear  baggy clothes to hide my size, and so I began to pick up clothes which were meant for my size. This small change made a world of difference in how I looked. I started low-intensity exercises, walking, and would eat mindfully. Exercising releases endorphins and this created a feel good factor for me. Slowly but surely I started gaining confidence, I accepted myself, to the extent that I even stopped coloring my grey hair.

Strange things started to happen – suddenly, because of my size, my look, and my grey hair I started getting work to act in ads. I soon started to be called to give motivational talks and share my story. All this because of the way I carried myself - I was getting respect for who I am and what I embody.

A golden era has started in my life, all because I accepted myself the way I was. My size, instead of pulling me down is now in fact doing the reverse. I have become the woman which I had visualized myself to be and I truly believe that there is an awesome future ahead of me as I work continuously at bettering myself every day. No longer do I compare myself to anyone but me. I compare myself to who I was yesterday, and the winning? It is winning over myself and not competing with anyone else.

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