So last night my wife had a dream that I lost 8 pounds this week. Hmmmm, not very likely. If it’s a sign, it’s probably a sign that I talk about my diet too much more than anything else! I’ve had a couple of one pound weeks. That’s fine, every week I lose something is good and a step towards my goals. But I know that if I make more of an effort I can do a little better. I’d rather be averaging two pounds a week, something I know I can do.
After a rather naughty weekend food-wise I’m back on track now. I’m taking a break from weight lifting and am planning on doing some cardio every day this week, possibly for two weeks, hopefully then I’ll feel less burnt out on lifting.
Obviously one of the big reasons a lot of us are doing this is for our health. I’ve joked before about “not wanting to drop dead from a heart attack before I’m 40″, but it’s not a joke. This is something that was brought into sharp focus for me earlier this week when I found out someone I used to work with had done just that. I hadn’t seen him in the best part of a decade and never knew him that well, but it was still quite a shock. He a really big guy (probably 400lbs +), smoked like a chimney and led a completely sedentary life.
I know it’s not a black and white thing. The healthy can die young, the morbidly obese can have a long, long life. But it is obviously a massive contributing factor towards life expectancy. To be aware of this and not do anything about it just seems foolish. I’m not a suicidal person, I don’t have a death wish, I’m as far from a danger/adrenaline junky as you can get. I don’t like to live dangerously. However, despite that, I have over the course of the last 15 years or so lived my life in a way that invites illness and an early death.
Stepping back and taking a look at that it strikes me as being more than a little idiotic. I mean I like to think I’m a fairly sensible person but how could I be that dumb? The good thing is I’m doing something about it now. However, I still kick myself for not doing something about it earlier. If my wife had not become pregnant I don’t think I’d have ever done something about it. I’m sure eventually I would have made some half hearted efforts towards dieting and losing weight. But lacking that specific catalyst I can’t see myself as ever having made a serious effort…. doing reasearch, joining sites like this etc.
With regards to weight loss there are a few things that really annoy me. I’ve been fairly vocal about unscrupulous companies and people trying to make a quick buck out people desperate to lose weight. However the flipside of this are elements of the “Fat Acceptance” movement that are in denial about the health risks inherent in being overweight. It’s the “acceptance” aspect of this that concerns me. I’m against discrimination in any form and I fully support people fighting for their right to be accepted in society if they feel they are being discriminated against. However some of these groups seem to blur the line between accepting the people and accepting the condition.
Here’s some denial in action from a “Fat Acceptance” blog:
“The alledgedly link between health and weight has been vastly exagerated by the popular media. Consequently, it is one of the chief excuses for perpetuating prejudice against fat people ….. In fact, my feelings about health and weight loss did not even change much when I was diagnosed with diabetes”
Reading stuff like this blows my mind.
I think these people make the mistake of blurring the line between accepting the person and accepting the condition. I guess I’m preaching to the choir on this site. We’re not prejudiced against fat people here, I’ve never seen anyone say anything remotely derogative about anyone’s weight on this site. But we all know the truth, that being fat is not good for you, and we’re all doing something about that.