Husband: The scale at the doctor said I weighed 10 pounds more than our scale here at home. What does it say you weigh? (Insert guess that is 10 pounds OVER my current weight.)
Me: (In complete disgust...) What?! No! I don't weigh that much. I haven't weighed that much since giving birth. Why would you guess that?!
Husband: I don't know. You're a lot bigger than when we got married.
Me: (Flabbergasted...) Are you serious? No I'm not! What are you talking about?
Husband: Well you are. Your arms are bigger. Your back is bigger. Your butt is WAY bigger. Your thighs are bigger. You're just bigger.
Me: I only weigh 5 pounds more than the day we got married. I'm NOT bigger.
Husband: Well, you're definitely bigger. I was watching you work out earlier and you looked awesome. Your muscles are a lot bigger.
Me: So you mean I'm more muscular? Not bigger. Because bigger means fatter.
Husband: You're such a girl.
In retrospect, the thing that bothers me the most about that conversation is the fact that I allowed myself to get upset about it. I feel pretty good about myself, and yet, one other person's comments left me questioning all of that. Was I really "bigger"? Was our scale really off by ten pounds? Is my butt THAT much bigger? What the heck?!
I should have been able to brush those comments off without getting annoyed...especially since it was simply a misinterpretation of what was being said.
I am certain that the above affirmations are a much truer interpretation of how I feel about myself than the negative thoughts that rushed through my head during that conversation. And the next time I have a moment of self-doubt, I will remember that I am me. And I am pretty darn fabulous just as I am.
So...how much do I weigh? I DON'T CARE!!! Am I bigger?! Heck ya!
And it feels good :)
Sparkle.Pounce.Be Fabulous.
-Kendra
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