Of course, one can't live in any first world country and not be affected by weight somehow, be it too much or too little, and the pressure to look fit. And yes there is an obesity epidemic, and food that makes you gain 5 pounds just by buying it is delicious and everywhere. Most all of us struggle one way or another with it. Lord knows I have.
I'd always thought older age meant not worrying so much about appearances and looks. Still caring, yes, but not as much primping, wondering what to wear, and fussing on looks as one did in their 20s. Being older, wiser and knowing what is worth stressing over and what isn't. Yet I've seen many posts here about their elderly moms still mentioning weight or being VERY proud they didn't gain in old age, like they've won a prize.
(I should clarify now that this is excluding those who have dementia, Alzheimer's and other elder mental issues that cause foregoing of hygiene or abnormal eating patterns.)
My grandmother harped on weight well into her 90s. Told her daughters they were too fat (they weren't, and both have body image problems still, my mom included). She told me in front of the whole family at Thanksgiving that I ought to go to Jenny Craig, yet she was bigger than I was, and I was maybe a size 12 at 5'8". I was in my teens and that really hurt. She was always trying this diet or that diet. After she died and we were cleaning out her house, we found all kinds of diets she'd clipped from the paper or scribbled on a notepad and kept.
My MIL is also weight-obsessed. She is 80, short, and has never been thin-- thinner when she was younger, yes, but isn't that true for most of us? We cannot get through any meal together without her mentioning weight. She'll eat a salad beforehand and make sure to tell us "Oh, I'm already getting full! I don't even need an entree!" (She eats the entree anyway.) Always mentions how she's going to 'lose this weight!'. Honey, you're 80. If you were going to lose it you would have by now!
My MIL has always made little references to my weight. When she flat out said to me "We could go shopping for clothes together if you'd just lose a little weight!"... yeah. I looked straight at her and flatly said "Yeah. I sure am fat, aren't I?". She said nothing, just looked at me confused, like how on Earth I could possibly be offended by that, and walked away. I then told my husband, who told his mother to never, ever make a comment on my body again.
Is it a generational thing? I'm curious!
What's the old saying, you can never be too rich or too thin? Well, maybe you can't be too rich but you sure can be too thin! But not in some women's mind, even if they're 90 lbs.
Americans, I think, are super obsessed with weight issues maybe because we have 2 fast food restaurants on every corner, a coffee shop (Starbucks) that sells coffee for 580 calories a cup, Cold Stone creamery where an Oreo ice cream "Gotta Have It" will set you back 1,074 calories, 74 grams of fat & 97 grams of carbs.
So, on the one hand we're told to Eat Drink & Be Merry, but on the other hand, to stay THIN at the same time. That creates an obsession. We want our cake & eat it too, but most of us do not have the metabolism to absorb the American diet.
In Europe, meals are very small, served on cake sized plates rather than manhole covers. A meal in Europe is intended to feed one person one meal. A meal in America is better intended to feed 3 people 2 meals. And a doggie bag to take home. In America, we have all you can eat buffets while in Europe, that is unheard of, at least as far as I've seen on my many trips abroad. People eat like civilized humans over there, and they walk everywhere. Here, we eat like truck drivers and lay around surfing the web, playing on-line games or watching TV.
In Australia, a size 10 is considered "Plus" while in America, the average woman wears a size 16 and a Plus Size starts at 1X. Starts. Mostly all the clothing chains are now carrying a "Plus" line due to the obesity epidemic we're facing, but the food industry is still adding tons of sugar to most processed foods so our addiction is growing even LARGER on a daily basis. Purposely.
Yes, we're obsessed as a society with weight. We have to be, because we're growing larger by the minute thanks to a wide variety of factors.
My mother is 93 and has been obsessed with her (and my) weight for her entire life. She was apparently told she was fat, as a child, and ate pickles & drank vinegar to lose weight. She ruined her stomach in the process, she says, but to this day, pours red hot chili pepper flakes all over her food like salt. Go figure.
So she transferred her weight obsession on to me and that's how I can tell you how many calories are in almost ANY food you care to mention. Sad, isn't it? Not to mention a sheer waste of LOTS of time and LOTS of money on LOTS of stupid diets.
I'm just like Oprah, without all the money. Who hasn't watched HER climb from the bottom to the top to the bottom to the top of the BMI chart? Where's she at nowadays, I wonder? Somewhere in the middle, I guess, peddling her Oh That's Good! line of diet food? If it was so good, by the way, she wouldn't be all over the BMI charts like white on rice. Just sayin'.
Anyway, I can honestly say if I NEVER hear my mother make ONE more remark about her weight, my weight, my daughter's weight, what's 'fattening' and what isn't, I shall be truly happy. But that's not likely to happen, is it? Because once an obsession is born, it takes an act of God to kill it off.
My vision of heaven is an all-you-can-eat buffet where no weight is gained. Ever. Even at the dessert buffet. Sounds heavenly, doesn't it? :)
Anyhow, she ragged on me and my sisters about our weight and looks constantly. I had cancer last year and lost all my hair, it is just now coming back in, and I do not look 'good' but I look a heck of a lot better than when I was actively doing chemo. I saw her a few weeks ago and she hadn't seen or spoken to me in 8 months. She walks in, sits down, takes in the 1" of fuzzy black that's not quite covering my whole head--sighs deeply and says "And you used to be my prettiest child".
I doubt seriously that she knows what she is saying, and has lost all filters.
Sorry Midkid.
Women focused on attraction b/c that was part of the definition of womanhood. Now it's expanded well beyond that, to include education, community outreach, professions, and more. If you've watched the impeachment hearings, you'll notice that some women aren't within the "acceptable" range of weight, but who cares?!
They're holding positions of high respect, they're showing accomplishments, they're reaching out to help their constituencies. To me those are more important than a waist measurement.
When I die, I'd like to think that I accomplished something worthwhile not only for friends and family, but to people in need, that in some way I helped make the world a better place. And those accomplishments might be on my tombstone, but certainly not my weight or hip measurement.
My mom and some-- not all!-- of her friends around her age (late 70s) have very little intellectual curiosity. Married young, not too long after high school. Haven't worked outside the home since marriage or birth of first child. Husbands have paid for everything and taken care of them. Their goal was, and still is, to have a perfectly decorated home and look as perfect as possible. My mom has to put on a full face of makeup every day, even if she isn't leaving the house. It's like it never occurs to her not to.
I think mom and those like her were taught by parents and society that they couldn't make it on their own-- and to an extent, that was correct. Like you said, all these women in high positions on TV weren't of my mom's generation. Wasn't like her friends had moms who were doctors, lawyers or ran businesses. Lest they be labeled a spinster for still being unmarried at 30, the goal was to marry young. And you'll never land a man if you're fat and too smart, young missy! So if you can't make it alone and looks are your currency for worth, then it would be self-sabotage to not watch your weight and look as pretty as possible. Looks are all you have, and you can't break the glass ceiling, so why focus on anything else?
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