What to do when consumed by your weight and ugliness

Guest post time!

Yes, there are loads of us showing dieting our middle fingers. Today, I bring you a post from Jessy Paston of Jessography

Jessy has been an obsessive photographer since she picked up her first camera at the young age of 12, taking photos of beauty around her from her African childhood home to her current home in the UK.

She is also a Samaritan, a volunteer role listening to people who are in distress or suicidal. This role has taught her great humility and reminds her that we all need each other.

She is currently studying to become a professional counsellor (with CPCAB) and has always found the human mind fascinating, reading hundreds of books on the topic.

After suffering from depression for years, and indeed postnatal depression, Jessy found taking and using photographs helped in the healing process, helped her forgive herself, make her relationships stronger and helped her move on with her life.

She now runs a successful family portrait business, is mum to two wonderful kids and is on a mission to help women love themselves and their bodies through the process of therapeutic photography.

This post first appeared on her site, and she’s kindly given me permission to repost it here

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Have you had days when all you can think of is how fat you are or how ugly you are? I bet you think everyone that looks at you is thinking the same thing.

I’ve been there, and you know what I found? No, they were looking at me because they thought I had pretty eyes, or some other cool thing I would not let myself believe.

 Here is one of the most powerful therapeutic photography exercises I have ever done and it helps to change your mindset. Huge change to the way you think. By simply taking photos of things you are grateful for, you will be able to see massive changes in your mind, your outlook and your life.

It shows you that you have your life not because of how you look but because of who you are as a person.

By looking at the things in our lives, we realise how full our lives are, how much we have and how we actually want for very little.

I used this method to help me come out of my post natal depression, and I continue to use it to manage my depression. When I am low, I project my problems onto my body and this is a good way to keep in check with reality.

See my video of things I am grateful for below.

If you fancy getting the full exercise with the questions, Hop on over to her site and grab yourself them!

What the fuck IS a diet, anyway?

I’ve been thinking on this one a lot recently. As the weather improves, I’m thinking about being more healthy, not because I feel I’m a drain on anyone, no no, but cos I’ve chosen to.
 

Big difference from the fearful place I used to be in.

So I’ve had a jig around of what I’m eating. I’ve decided to have a bit less meat. More salads. Making sure I get some breakfast in me instead of slurping a cup of tea or three then realising I need some food.

 

And I used the D word. I’ve changed my diet.

I bloody hate the way the word’s meaning has changed. Back when I was at school, paying a modicom of attention in my Biology classes, we used to learn about animals and what they ate. We called this their diet.

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I can’t ditch the diet cos I will eat everything that isn’t nailed down!!!!!

OMFG – if I ditch my diet, I am going to fucking eat and eat and eat and eat and eat and eat and they’ll have to winch me out of my house on a crane. Then put me into a reenforced ambulance to hospital, cos I just can’t stop eating.

I know this is a common fear. It was one I totally had myself. I truly believed that I needed a diet in order to put some control over my food intake, and that the alternative without that control was complete chaos eating. I believed I’d run into the nearest pie shop, hand them my credit card and devour all the pies on the spot.

What you need to ask yourself though it not “how can I control my eating?” but instead ask yourself why you believe that. Always, always challenge your beliefs. Ask where it came from. Ask yourself who told you that. When you start to do that, some interesting truths start arriving …. so let’s have a look at some of these ….

Belief: If I don’t restict, I will eat huge portion sizes.

The Diet Tribe can instill this. Think back to your times in Diet Club. How many sessions were about “portion control”? What things did the Diet Club leader say about portion sizes? How did you feel when they talked about them?

For me, it was a regular occurrence. I was told that I would automatically go for the largest, and that I needed to weigh everything to point it properly, so it fitted in with the programme. I felt afraid, that I couldn’t trust myself. I genuinely believed I was a greedy cow who needed to shut her gaping gob.

But part of the reason I felt like that was because I was so fucking hungry! I was putting judgement on my food and telling myself I “should” be satisfied with a certain size, cos that what everyone said was a good size. I was finishing up each meal believing I needed more. How much more I never let myself find out, so I did believe I was greedy. Truth was, when I stopped dieting, that more was usually only a few more mouthfuls – hardly the gigantic portion size I had feared.

Then I took a good deep look at hunger. I paid attention to how I felt. I asked other people – people who I knew had never dieted  how they knew when they were hungry and how they knew when they’d had enough. I took their answers not as gospel, but asked myself if I ever noted those things too.

Something that hit me hugely, which was both enlightening and frustrating was that hunger and fullness were not things they ever had to pay a huge amount of attention to. So I stop over thinking it all and just let hunger and full happen. I decided I was going to eat and I was going to stop when I had decided that was enough. And I was going to spend about 10 seconds asking myself how I felt after each meal and accept the first answer. And I did that over and over and over again.

Eventually, I just ate. I know when I’m full cos I start slowing down, pushing my food around the plate and getting distracted by other things. That’s my sign – yours might be different, but you’re never going to find out what your answer is while you’re filling your head with fears about eating too much. Find your own answer by telling the Diet Tribe voice in your head to go fuck off.

Belief: I’ll just eat junk food all the time!

Think back to the things the Diet Tribe say. They tell you that certain foods are “bad” and others “good”. Food has differing values assigned to it. And it’s just dang human nature to want what you’re told you can’t have.

What happened to me is that I engaged in nutso food swaps that left me unsatisfied all the time. The food I chose to eat was based less on what I really felt I wanted and more on what would result in weight loss. I wasn’t eating food I loved. I was missing the satisfaction element.

So I started to eat what I believed I wanted. No judgement – just eat. It led to some bizarre combos – chilli with crushed bacon Frazzles on top. Banana slices topped with salt and vinegar crisps. Toast spread with cream.

But what I was doing here was rediscovering my own tastes. For too long I had narrowed down what I was allowing myself to eat, and I had to rediscover anew what I actually LIKED to eat. I would approach each food with a completely different mindset. I would eat it slowly and ask myself “do I actually LIKE this?”

The results were strange. That take away Chinese that I could just never get enough of? Too salty. Frazzles? A bit overpowering. Cheese? Yum, but only certain kinds.

When I stopped allowing the Diet Tribe to tell me what and how much to eat, and actually started to ask myself what were my own personal truths, my eating rocketed off Planet Dietandexercise and into a whole new world.

And that belief, that I’d eat gigantic portion sizes and all junk food? It was crap. I don’t eat a never-ending parade of biscuits and ice cream. I don’t like biscuits and I only like home made ice cream. But I only discovered that by dropping all those fucking shoulds and allowing ME to emerge.

So if you’re worrying about this, I’d like you to start doing two things, from right this second. No prep required, no trackers to print out, no system to sign up to.

1. Promise yourself that you will eat enough food to make you say, at the end of a meal “I’ve eaten enough”. It don’t give a flying fuck how much that is, it’s your body, you define enough, no-one else gets to say a darned word about it.

2. Start to eat exactly what you feel you want. Imagine that you’ve never, ever tasted food before and you have to go out and find out what it tastes like. Swill it round your mouth (yes, you may look a bit silly on that one but hey). Ask yourself if you enjoy it or not. Does it taste great to you? Don’t discuss this with anyone, just take 10 seconds to ask yourself. And accept your first answer.

You don’t need a diet, you need your own opinions.

Punt the fear into the Fuck It Bucket, get Curious instead. One life – you an live it in fear or you can uncover what’s right for you, personally.