I think I was born without the gene that gives you satisfaction from making fun of others’ appearances. I’m not saying I’m holier than thou – because I’m not – there are some other choice slang words I could benefit from losing from my vocabulary. But I’ve never made fun of someone’s weight after a few choice observations I made as a child. I just haven’t. And actually, I can’t credit myself; I credit my mother. Anyone who knows Donna Bruce knows that she is a kind woman who cares about how others feel. Once, after seeing a particularly overweight person and commenting on it as children do, my mother said, “Amanda, that’s just not a nice thing to say. That could hurt their feelings.”
It seemed simple enough to me. So I stopped.
I also never did again because I was an overweight child before struggling with an eating disorder. I was berated by my numerous classmates and strangers for the way I looked, and I couldn’t see causing harm to others the way they did me. Plus, I just assumed I would feel fucking shitty (note: slang words to lose) if I did make fun of someone based on their weight. So, I am honestly, seriously curious – if you do it, what do you get out of it? Is it a way to feel better than, temporarily superior for a moment? Is it because you feel uncomfortable with something that has nothing to do with you? I am not looking for an opportunity to engage in a fight with someone over this – I just want to know.
Again, I am not pro-fat or pro-out-of-shape-ness. I just don’t see how making fun of a problem that is reportedly a serious national problem, helps. When I see a seriously overweight or obese person who might be disabled as a result of it, I first think, “oh, that’s sad.” And then I think, “Wait a minute, is that even accurate for me to be sad? Because they could be happier than I am!” I also tend think of a lack of balance when I see an overweight person. Just as anorexia indicates a lack of balance. I assume that some make fun of overweight people because they attribute certain qualities to them, like sloth or lack of control. Which I understand some people despise in others.
It just seems as arbitrary as saying, “Look at that brown-haired woman. People who are brown-haired are so disgusting.” I know someone might say to that, “Well, it’s not the same Amanda, one is a health problem while the other isn’t.” Well, sure, I agree – but how does making fun of it help?
I just don’t get it. Again, I’m not trying to be self-righteous; I just don’t understand. So please, if you do, enlighten me, because I find it mystifying. And in the meantime, I’ll stick to Mama Bruce’s philosophy: if you don’t have anything nice to say, don’t say it at all.
* I don’t tend to use the word fat; I prefer overweight or obese, which is usually more accurate/detailed. Thought it might grab your attention though.
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I can’t agree more, i don’t understand the temptation in making fun of anyone’s physical appearance, but i think some people think of being fat as a lifestyle choice and that it’s ok to chastise them for their flaws. I’ve been a yo-yo dieter and have an eating disorder and i hate my body, but does anyone look at me and know that? Nope, they assume i have no self control and am lazy. It’s a shame, but on the plus I love this post! Haha,
xx
Emma
Plan to read more of this blog. My chef husband brings me a cupcake home every evening. I wouldn’t dream of “numbering” it with the c word or the 4 letter bad word d word. It was made with love. I eat it with love.