Lilacglittergirl
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Today, one of my closest friend's daughter posted on FB a picture of her 2year old holding a huge adult-size empty chocolate ice cream sundae glass, with a caption stating how much the little girl had enjoyed her pudding - indicating the child had consumed other courses as well.
My friend (child's gran) has issues with her weight, her daughters are always dieting and the little girl in question is chubby.
Even when I was 18.5stone pre-bypass I was not complacent with what I ate (ok choices usually but too big portions) and knew that for really any ADULT a chocolate ice cream sundae was not a healthy choice ... Seeing this little girl of two years eating this food and an adult portion has really upset me.
Through my psychiatric pre-op evaluation and time with my surgeon I now realise my mum overfed me from a tiny infant, and therefore stretched my stomach and reset the 'controls'. From age 2 through to 18, my weight matched my years. I was a very active sporty child and young adult but always obese - my mum put me on amphetamines when I was 12 years old (12.5stone). I gave up 7days a week exercise when I was 33 but maintained a busy active lifestyle. This year I have returned to exercise.
I am now 50 and in Week 6 post-bypass. My life has been ruled by my weight - and I hold my mother largely responsible. I have been incredibly lucky that a lifetime of physical activity (and/or luck) seems to have prevented me from developing any health conditions, and I've always had a positive body-image but felt more comfortable at the lower end of my 'normal'.
I don't have children. My mother who made me fat told me when I was 12 that no boys would want to go out with me as I looked pregnant (hence the amphetamines). The psychiatrist believes this had a direct influence on me not forming a significant relationship. The little girl in the FB photo is third generation in her family of over-eating due to large portions. I just find it so upsetting, knowing what my life has been like due to my mother, resulting in major surgery six weeks ago to ensure I protect my biological integrity, and a chance that my life won't be cut short by being morbidly obese any longer.
Just needed to share. Thanks for reading - if you did. x
My friend (child's gran) has issues with her weight, her daughters are always dieting and the little girl in question is chubby.
Even when I was 18.5stone pre-bypass I was not complacent with what I ate (ok choices usually but too big portions) and knew that for really any ADULT a chocolate ice cream sundae was not a healthy choice ... Seeing this little girl of two years eating this food and an adult portion has really upset me.
Through my psychiatric pre-op evaluation and time with my surgeon I now realise my mum overfed me from a tiny infant, and therefore stretched my stomach and reset the 'controls'. From age 2 through to 18, my weight matched my years. I was a very active sporty child and young adult but always obese - my mum put me on amphetamines when I was 12 years old (12.5stone). I gave up 7days a week exercise when I was 33 but maintained a busy active lifestyle. This year I have returned to exercise.
I am now 50 and in Week 6 post-bypass. My life has been ruled by my weight - and I hold my mother largely responsible. I have been incredibly lucky that a lifetime of physical activity (and/or luck) seems to have prevented me from developing any health conditions, and I've always had a positive body-image but felt more comfortable at the lower end of my 'normal'.
I don't have children. My mother who made me fat told me when I was 12 that no boys would want to go out with me as I looked pregnant (hence the amphetamines). The psychiatrist believes this had a direct influence on me not forming a significant relationship. The little girl in the FB photo is third generation in her family of over-eating due to large portions. I just find it so upsetting, knowing what my life has been like due to my mother, resulting in major surgery six weeks ago to ensure I protect my biological integrity, and a chance that my life won't be cut short by being morbidly obese any longer.
Just needed to share. Thanks for reading - if you did. x