Friday, 5 January 2018

The dark side of a fat moon


As I was lying in bed this morning, gently squeezing a japenourmous headache out of my brain, I tried to distract my aching neurons with some pointless thinking. For instance, I realised that the majority of my friends and valuable work connections are the ones I made either as a student or in the early years of my career. There are probably various reasons for this: the camaraderie of the rookies against the system (before the system is actually represented by us), the possibility (if not the expectation) of asking for help and supporting each other (without looking like a weakling who cannot sort their shit out), the hopes and dreams fuelling the positive optimism that makes you a person people do want to hang out with, and the lack of a family outside the walls of your office to run to at night.

This train of thought unearthed the memory of the one who got away, of the university friend who disappeared after I made an idiotic, thoughtless and prejudiced comment. Issue is, in our culture, thinness is considered beautiful, it is acceptable and never frowned upon. We would never dream of calling someone “too fat”, not to their face at least; but we consider “too thin” to be a compliment. And so I did. When we stopped for a coffee, I could not refrain from commenting on her need for at least a muffin or a cookie as she was way, way too thin. My conditioned brain did not consider for a moment that she was probably going through some very tough times, that she was suffering from an eating disorder. I thought I was paying her a compliment. Had she invited me to put down the triple soya latte for some green tea because my aging arse was getting way out of control, I would have recoiled in horror, accusing her of body shaming me. Only, I was doing exactly the same. She never spoke to me again. As I tried to reconnect, emails bounced back, Facebook and LinkedIn were silent. Sometimes I wonder if she is actually well.


As I lie down in bed next to my daughter, I commit to never call her either thin or fat. Only healthy. Because that is all I hope she ever is. 

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