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big fat trauma queen

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November 08
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Defying Gravity
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I, like millions of others, am a refugee from some fairly gruesome childhood happenings. I entered adulthood as a selectively mute, unwashed, suicidal, friendless, uneducated, delusional, and sick-fat (as opposed to healthy-fat) young woman. I have been homeless in the Tenderloin (I am prouder of that than I am of my master's degree), and I have spent years in self-imposed solitary confinement. No more. I have morphed over the years into an irritatingly chipper and hyper-friendly Trauma Queen. If you're having a bad day, don't even look at me; my happy little face will just piss you off. This blog is dedicated to all the other Trauma Queens and Kings out there - we of the shrunken hippocampus and the hair-trigger amygdala. We who, in D.H. Lawrence's words, have "passed through the waters of oblivion." But let's not just pass through. Let's make a TSUNAMI...

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FEBRUARY 28, 2010 1:28PM

Fat People Need To Eat More, Not Less!

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And when I say fat people need to eat more, I don't mean they need to eat more  food like leafy green lettuce and raw broccoli. I mean they need to eat more food like ice cream and pizza and french fries - and eat them on a regular basis. 

I was inspired to write this post by another blogger (not on this site) who scolded fat people for not accepting their need to eat less in order to lose weight. She suggested fat people were somehow too childish to accept the  reality that they need to push themselves away from the table sooner than they'd like to - and should just stop having temper tantrums about it.

Grrrr.

Folks, I've been thin (still am) and I've eaten chocolate. I can tell you unequivocally that chocolate is better. I'm not saying there isn't a tremendous amount of social benefit that comes from being thin (just as there is from being white and heterosexual). I'm just saying that those social benefits are irrational, and not worth living a life of restriction and self-denial.

I used to be "fat" by society's standards.  But at five foot five,  I was only about 200 pounds. I was not the "obese monster" I tried so hard to be. And yes - I did try. I was a very sick young woman. I did not wash or make eye contact. I did not want anyone near me. I literally sought to repulse people. But despite eating whole loaves of bread and half gallons of ice cream and party-sized bags of m&m's - I could not crack 200 pounds. I pretty much exhausted myself trying to get and stay fat. 

I gradually dropped eighty pounds, but not through dieting. I lost the weight by going to therapy, and losing my fear of being touched. Let me repeat that - I did not diet. I did not weigh myself. I did not restrict my food. The focus was on reducing my fear, not on reducing my ass.

I am NOT claiming that fat people are fat because they fear being touched. No way. I believe I was an odd case, because I consciously sought to be fat. I believe most (not all) fat people are fat because they fear being fat. I also think that's why anorexics starve and why bulimics vomit. I think the fear of being fat -not high fructose corn syrup, not white flour, not partially hydrogenated vegetable oil -is what's fueling the obesity epidemic in our culture.

Let me say, I think high fructose corn syrup, white flour, and partially hydrogenated vegetable oil are horrible things to ingest.  There are plenty of yummy fattening foods that don't contain those things. But fattening foods don't make people fat. The stress of self-imposed starvation makes people fat.

When you restrict your food, your body loses all faith in you. It thinks you are a raving lunatic and a threat to its survival. It ceases to see you as a friend. It begins to perceive you as a nut job determined to destroy its central command center: the brain. 

To the body, hunger is a form of drowning.Try holding your  head underwater 'til you pass out. I'll bet you can't do it. Your body won't let you. Neither will your body let you restrict food for very long. It will fight you with a vengeance. It will hijack your will and drag you to the nearest vending machine. I know you won't want to eat. I know you'll be crying and cursing at yourself while you do it. But you will eat the junk food - FRIGHTENING  quantities of junk food -because those will be the fastest, most efficient forms of calories available. As a matter of fact, if you skip enough meals, the urge to binge will take root in your head and fire off like a loose canon every time you experience stress, good or bad. And you will be absolutely powerless to resist.

Not only can you not fool Mother Nature;  you can't out-wrestle her, either.

Dieting is a type of arrogance, another ludicrous attempt to conquer the natural world.  If we can make peace with the fact that food is as necessary as air, and  that we terrify our bodies when we skip meals,  measure every bite we consume, and  try to maintain a weight that is lower than  nature intends for us - we may see the obesity rate begin to drop.

Until then, at the very least, let's stop picking on ourselves and others for being fat. If judgment and criticism made people lose weight, we'd all be skeletons. Being fat can be uncomfortable (though not as uncomfortable as starving) and it is related to certain health risks (just as being underweight is related to certain health risks). But being fat is not a crime. It is not a "bad" thing to be. No one deserves to be chastised or humiliated for their body size.

Imagine a world that makes room for Fat Beauty. Wouldn't that be fun? To love your fat beautiful body so much that you proudly take walks every day, without fear of  people oinking at you from their car windows. To get regular medical checkups, because the doctor no longer shames you on every visit. To feel peaceful in the presence of delicious, sensuous, life-giving food. To thrive in your own skin.

I ache for us to be infected with a flesh-loving epidemic. Until then, at the very least - savor your food today. Enjoy it. Let it nourish you.

You deserve it. 

 

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I lost a bit of weight myself. Makes sense.
That is a very perceptive and intelligent essay, Trauma Queen. A very humane way of looking at the obesity epidemic. I love this phrase, "If judgment and criticism made people lose weight, we'd all be skeletons." How true. Judgment and criticism are enemies of many constructive, encouraging and positive behaviours. Rated.
Very well written, well grounded essay on a timely issue. There's so much "meat" in this article - one that poked itself out at me was the theme of self-compassion. I think there's a relationship between how much we love ourselves and how we care for ourselves. Some folks, through self-loathing, gobble up alot of food and become over weight. Some folks who despise themselves don't eat enough and wilt into breathing skeletons. Most folks who admire and love themselves are somewhere in between. I think you're right, Owl - it's not the food that causes us to be too big or too little, and focusing on the food is probably not going to help much. Our bodies are often reflections of our relationship with our selves. Exceptional post! ~r for writing style, provocative style, and modeling self affection!
This post inspired me to stuff an extra bite-size brownie into my gaping gullet! And I refuse to apologize for it! It was dee-licious!
Here's my theory.

Cars make people fat.

My friend K. moved to the Netherlands from the US. She'd always been a very big woman, probably 100+ pounds overweight. When she took a job in the Netherlands, she moved there, and proceeded to live like a Dutch person. She had a little narrow house in a town, she bought a bicycle, and she kept her car. But the car became her weekend transport for fun jaunts into the countryside, and her bike was her practical everyday transportation. Exactly the opposite of life in the US.

She at apple strudel with custard, and bacon, and butter, and bread, and eggs. She at cheese and cream in her coffee. She ate wonderful, local Dutch food. She walked everywhere--to the local shops to do her shopping, to work, to the bus, to Dutch lessons.

In a year, she lost 70 pounds. Without even trying. Without dieting. Without going to the gym. Without doing anything other than living like a Dutch person.

So I stand by my theory. Cars make people fat.
Fat's a state of mind! In my state, Oreos are the capital city.
"Dieting is a type of arrogance, another ludicrous attempt to conquer the natural world."

A true and wise statement.

A reasonable analogy of the subject. Thank you for making it understandable. Dieting has caused more damage to this culture than any other social disease.

Very clever, well thought out and brave.
Rated.
Serious food for thought.(You knew someone was going to say it.)
I think this is very interesting and insightful._r
Terrific.
I have this theory that we have more fat people today BECAUSE we are more healthy. Overweight people live longer today because of all the medical treatment and medications that weren't available in the past. All of this skews our statistics. I'll bet the average weight was low back in the 1930s when everyone was starving.
Obesity is often linked to poverty - people with little money buy the cheapest food they can find, which is often unhealthy. Any anti-obesity social plan that doesn't confront poverty is doomed to failure. And it will just make people who have weight issues lose more self-esteem.
OK, gotta get my slice of cheesecake out of the fridge.
Froggy, I agree that cars make you fat. I lived in Manhattan and never had a car until I moved to Maine when I was 36. Until then I was an ideal weight. Of course, I was walking miles in Manhattan with a baby attached to my front or back. Ever since I owned a car, I have struggled with my weight.
Oh man, and I was gonna give up sugar today!
When I wear my wood clogs, I can eat anything and never gain a pound.
This makes so much sense it's scary...I will have to try it. I laughed at the part about taking a walk without the fear of people oinking out their car windows! I always think people are saying "Would you look at that porker? Eat another hamburger honey!"
Awesome post! R
Thank You, everyone, for your comments!

I wrote this blog because many women who are very dear to me are fat - and they viciously attack themselves for it. It's extremely painful to witness this self-abuse.
Most of the time, these women are hungry. The self-denial around food goes on 80% of the time - the binging around 20%. The self-denigration goes on all the time.
People I love are suffering with self-hate, just because they have large soft bodies. It hurts.
One summer I spent living in Paris, I stuffed every manner of cheesy buttery creamy chocolatey item in my face at every opportunity, and chic alors, lost weight. Here, we gulp. After the first bite, we hardly taste. There, all four bites of a teeny cup of creme maron are inhaled, then swirled on the tongue before swallowed. So much of what food is offered here holds little or no appeal to the senses...the look and aroma, as well as taste. When all the senses are involved, I eat more slowly, and feel satisfied sooner. Jeeze, now I want a mousse au chocolat!
Here here! Well said.
I have so many thoughts on this it's too much right just now. I think you are defintately on the right track ,and I love how you think and think and think. xxxoo. Glad you are thin and healthy now.
I loved this post. Thank you!
Indeed, people should eat tasty foods in moderation. A fat-free diet is unnatural, unsatisfying, and in the long run, unhealthy.
Great post. So true about cars and European cities (designed for pedestrians). However, I disagree that you are an odd case. Sexual abuse and other traumas result in eating disorders - ask any therapist. Many of the disorders are about control, not fear of fat. If one is obese, it might be that one is insulating oneself from further trauma, creating a relatively less attractive outer persona to protect oneself from predatory attack, or taking control of the one thing one finds they can control in their life. Any or all of these could be in play. And then you add in High Fructose Corn Syrup and all that (read Michael Pollen's books, and watch "Food, Inc." for more info). Treasure yourself, you are overflowing with talent. Rated.