I weigh 230lbs
I wear a size 18 pants
and XL shirt
I'm 5 feet 8 inches
tall
As I lay in bed last
night thinking about the truth of these statements, I had the thought. So
what does that mean? I was aware over the next 5 minutes that playing in
my mind were all the things I "should" feel about it.
Why?
Feeling any of those
thoughts doesn't change anything. The fact still remains that I am
230lbs. So what's the big deal? The “big deal” is that my thoughts tend to
be based on the perception of others. But I have a choice. Do I believe
it?
It's so very normal to
feel that I don't in fact have a choice...but I do.
So here are some of
the conclusions that I came to.
What else is true
about me? Well…
I am a good wife
I am a good mom
I am a good friend
I love and hurt for
others more than they realize
I am confident
I am sensitive
I think before I speak
and a lot of time after
I am because I believe
that I am.
And now all I can
think about is that no matter what wear, how I feel, or what others think about
me that I’m still 230lbs. Do I want to
be? No. But I also don’t want to base
the thoughts I have about myself of how others perceive me. Now this doesn’t mean that I don’t care about
others….It just means that I will simply be more aware that my thoughts about
myself and the person I want to be are most important.
“All that we are is
the result of what we have thought” Buddha
Ironically before the
completion of this blog post I was with my Friend when the following occurred:
He and I were walking
around the building where I work, talking briefly about this particular blog
post, when walk towards a “very
important” event happening with “important” people who have only seen him in a
suit and tie and in a “professional” setting.
As we approached the large group of people milling around outside the
event Friend stopped walking and said
Friend: Wait a minute.
Unnamed Event is happening right
now. No. We can’t go this way we need to
go around.
Me: Why?
Friend: Because, they
can’t see me looking like this.
Me: Why? (with an
ironically shocked look on my face) What
does this say about you?
Friend: Nothing. Let’s just go around.
Me: No. Then let’s just walk this way.
Friend: Sha’laun,
don’t make me do this?
Me: Friend. Come on!
Friend: Ok! Wait. (He
takes a deep breath and we continue through the group)
Me: You ok?
Friend: Yes.
Me: (passionately and
maybe with a little drama…) See!? That’s what we were just talking about! Just because they might see you in jeans
doesn’t mean that you are any less professional or change anything about who
you are.
Needless to say it was
GREAT timing.
Love. It.
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