I agree that neither fatness nor thinness determines a person's happiness. As has been stated elsewhere, lots of skinny people are miserable and lots of obese people are happy. There are way too many factors that do (and should) impact one's sense of happiness, like relationships, jobs, faith, illness, finances, DNA, etc.
I also agree that there is too much emphasis on being thin/young/beautiful in our society. Many models are too thin and look anorexic, but since I don't know them or their circumstances personally, I can only say that I don't find that body type personally appealing; I cannot judge whether they're starving themselves. But conversely, I often wonder when I see someone who is grossly overweight (as I was) if they have health issues, and I feel a mixture of pity and curiosity. Having had serious health problems for the last 25 years and subsequently gained weight largely from medications, surgeries, inactivity and poor eating habits, I know what it feels like to be the object of scrutiny in a public place because of my weight. I did not like it. I hated having to squeeze into a booth at a restaurant, my stomach touching the table. I would never sit in anyone's lawn chairs lest I break them. I needed an extender for seat belts on airplanes. Forget the beach. I avoided pictures for years. Perhaps I'm not as self-confident as others who are big. I never will be, but I was insecure even when I was thin--thanks to critical parents who favored my "model" sister and not me with my less than perfect body. I no longer need their approval but it impacted my self-confidence for years...I'm better now (after lots of therapy!). Anyway, I think that extra weight of that magnitude is an indication that something is off-kilter. Being chubby is one thing. But being morbidly obese is quite another, and I'm not sure it should be "accepted." I'm not saying it should be ridiculed or judged, either. Perhaps compassion as a solution as opposed to "acceptance."
I don't think people who are mildly overweight should be judged. But morbidly obese people need help--in the form of kindness, sure, but also education and medical knowledge. I don't think we need an "Obese Lives Matter" movement to enable those who are drastically overweight to feel good about themselves. Sure, they should feel good about who they are as a person--their intelligence, their wit, their gifts--but feel good about being obese? No. Never. It should be something someone is NEVER comfortable with being. There should always be a desire to change that aspect of one's self, for health reasons, if nothing else. Find out what medical issues are causing your weight to be so high and see what you can do to improve it. Change the way you eat. In most cases you can take some action. Weight is something you have the ability to impact, unlike a physical handicap or disability. My friend who's been in a wheelchair due to spinal cord tumors since age 21 cannot change that. He does keep his weight under control, though. People who judge him are small-minded jerks. But a large percentage of obese people have the ability to change how they eat and make an impact on their weight...and that's part of the reason why they are looked upon with disdain. Sure, many have health issues (like me), take meds that cause weight gain (like me), or have other "legitimate" reasons for being obese. I have a lousy metabolism. But I also used to eat bread at every meal. I rarely skipped dessert. I was careless and ignorant. That is a poor excuse.
I've been harder on myself than anyone else ever was. Every time I started a new med and gained weight or was in bed for months from illness and felt my already meager muscle tone diminish some more, it was depressing. I felt so hopeless. I thought nothing would work so for a long time I quit trying. I'll bet a lot of people feel that way too. But I never thought I should be enabled.
I've been living in the world of obesity for a while and I'm still the same person I've always been--the one I was at a size 6 in my 30's, gaining until a size 28 and now as a size 14 in my 50's. My outer shell has changed. I'm aging. I have wrinkles, scars, stretch marks and graying hair. I can tell you, for me; yes, I feel much better since losing weight though I still have a way to go. But part of feeling better is psychological. I no longer attract attention when I'm out in public. I don't avoid pictures. I fit in booths and airplane seats. And how can that not make you happier? Don't get me wrong. If if doesn't bother you at all to be grossly overweight, be the subject of stares and ridicule, to break chairs and require nearly two seats on an airplane, that's awesome. You are a much more secure person that I am. But maybe a little less self-assuredness might be the catalyst for some people to finally get on the LC bandwagon and get healthier and maybe happier, too.
All of this is just my own opinion, my perspective. Sorry for such a long post.
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