bodyshame part II: shame vs. love
This month, I’m blogging about body shame, which is the #1 source of shame for women. At the end of body shame part I, I shared how I was able to leave behind destructive eating habits, but I still needed to change my mindset and develop a healthy relationship with food. In this follow-up piece, I share how my mindset has evolved over many years as I practice self-love and focus on wellness. If you haven’t read the first post in this series, please take a few minutes to read my personal story before reading this post. Thanks!
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I’d be lying if I claimed that I no longer experience body shame. I’d be lying if I said that I don’t care about my weight and that I’m not actively trying to lose the “extra insulation” I gained after moving to Alaska. I’d be lying if I told you that I’m completely content with being a comfy size 8, that I’m not hanging onto a few of my svelte size 6 clothes in hopes that SOMEDAY I’ll squeeze my post-partum hips back into them. I’d be lying if I claimed that I no longer use food to comfort me when I’m feeling anxious or blue (nope, never- now where did I hide the chocolate???).
The truth is…
In my adult years, I have worn size 4’s to size 14’s, and I perceived myself in the same way regardless of my dress size. The number on the scale or size on a label didn’t make a difference in changing how I felt about myself. I wasn’t any happier being a size 4 than I was when I was a size 14, and I certainly wasn’t freed of body shame. The same shame demons still haunted me, convincing me that, without them around to “keep me in check,” I was one Reese’s Peanut Butter Cup (my drug of choice) away from needing a forklift to leave the house. Sometimes, I’d feel a little high when I dropped a few pounds or I fit into a smaller size, but it always was a fleeting surge of egotistic pride followed by a sharp slap of shame. Whether I gained or lost, the demons found a way to shower me with a shame storm. I eventually recognized that what I needed to lose was the shame, not the weight… or at least I needed to find a sturdy umbrella to protect myself from the storms!
So, while the shame storms continued to rage over the years, I carefully constructed my umbrella from the finest sources. Wanna know what holds my umbrella high? I thought so. Now keep in mind that what works for me might not work for you, but I think these three elements are pretty critical if you want your umbrella to stand a chance against shame.
- TRIBE: I choose to surround myself with women who care more about making a difference in this world than the size of their thighs. I choose to socialize with women who embrace healthy, balanced living like I do. They fill their bodies with wholesome, healthy foods yet they aren’t ashamed to order dessert and finish the entire slice of decadent goodness on their plate. Because they are busy changing the world, raising babies, and generally kicking-butt, they don’t spend HOURS at the gym trying to whittle themselves down to a size 0. They choose activities which makes them feel empowered and ahhhhmaazing. They are the kind of women who will stay up late drinking wine and inhaling copious amounts of cheese and chocolate with me. They are women of all shapes, sizes, colors, and textures whom I admire and adore, not because of how they look but because of WHO they are. You are my TRIBE, and you form the base of my umbrella. A shout-out to my husband, Mr T, because he’s also a big part of my anti-shame tribe.
- WELLNESS: I choose to focus on wellness, instead of weight. I choose to define myself by WHO I am, not by a number on the scale or a dress size. I acknowledge that weight is important to wellness, and I choose to strive for what feels healthy and realistic for my height and build. I choose to appreciate each part of my body for how it has served me and honor how it looks and feels today. I choose to nourish myself with delicious, wholesome foods every day. I choose to eat a healthy diet which allows for indulgences (why hello there, Reese’s!). No food is off- limits, no food is “good” or “bad,” but I choose to minimize or eliminate foods which are allergens or toxins. I choose activities which I enjoy and contribute to my physical, emotional, and spiritual well-being. I honor my body when I am tired, hungry, injured, or need of extra TLC. I deliberately choose to read, watch, or listen to media which reinforces body-positive messages (e.g., Sir Mix-A-Lot’s “Baby Got Back”). I choose to define what wellness means for me and live accordingly. I’m a positive—not perfect– role model to my family and friends. Wellness forms the ribbing, or spindles, of my umbrella.
- SELF-LOVE: I choose to love my body as it is today. I am deeply grateful for my body and its unique design. I choose to speak lovingly of my body and treat it with respect, especially in front of my children. I nourish my body because I love my body, and I exercise because I love my body. I choose love instead of shame to “keep myself in check.” I let self-love guide me in making healthy food and exercise choices. When I make mistakes, I learn from them, forgive myself, and move on. Self-love, not shame, is what motivates me in reaching my wellness goals. I rely on my inner wisdom to indicate when I need to adjust my choices: when it’s time to cut back on snacks and sweets, when it’s time for extra sleep, when it’s time to switch from high-impact to low-impact, etc. Self-love determines how I spend my time and with whom I spend my time. I choose activities which I love, and I surround myself with people who love themselves and encourage me to do the same. Self-love forms the rainbow-colored, super- shame-fightin’ canopy of my umbrella.
How’s that for an anti-body shame manifesto????
So, the TRUTH is that I have come a looooong way in learning to accept and love my body. The TRUTH is I’m not perfect in practicing self-love (and it IS a practice!). But I’ve also learned that I don’t need to be perfect, I just need to keep practicing. Body shame took root so early in my life and became deeply ingrained in my psyche, so naturally the shame demons make a cameo appearance from time to time. The DIFFERENCE is that I’m now uber-conscious when shame starts to creep into my mental chatter and sprinkle on my parade, and then- snaaaaap- UP goes my umbrella of self-love. Through continuous practice, I’m much faster on the draw to combat these occasional, passing showers and no longer let a little rain ruin my beach plans. The darkness of shame doesn’t stand much of a chance when met with the lightness of love. The more I practice accepting and loving my body as it is TODAY, the freer I am to dance in the rain.
Questions & Resources:
Brene Brown writes about shame and developing shame resilience in her three books. Her theory is that shame is an everyday human emotion and, rather expecting ourselves to never experience this emotion, she believes in the importance of developing shame resilience. In this piece, I use the metaphor of a shame-resilient umbrella to combat my body shame storms. At the end, I acknowledge my storms, albeit less frequent, are still part of life, so I’ve learned to use my umbrella to “dance in the rain.” Do you agree or disagree with Brene’s theory on shame and shame resilience? What rings true from your own experience?
If you designed your own “umbrella” to combat body shame, what would your umbrella look like? How would you know when it’s time to take cover? How would you continuously bolster your umbrella?
Which parts of your body and appearance crave your love and acceptance? Connect with each part and lovingly ask them what they need from you. Thank them for showing up and serving you every single second of the day. If you are looking to read inspiring, body-positive messages which do NOT emphasize dieting or weight loss gimmicks, then I highly recommend you check out Geneen Roth’s works: http://geneenroth.com/
As parents, one of the ways we teach our children about their bodies is by role-modelling. What would you like to teach your children about their bodies? How can you show them what it means to love and respect their bodies? What behaviors do you want to start/stop/continue as a role model? How can you promote wellness, not body shame, in your family?