Oh Womania Edition_5_July_14 | Page 9

oh!!! wo-(man-ia) edition 5 july‘2014 The Weigh(t)ing game - A teenager’s story Whenever I watched ‘twilight’ – the movie, I hated that bland, expressionless - Bella Swan. Why would Edward Cullen fall for her? Whenever I saw her in those hot dress and gowns, I thought, wow! She has a great bod, she can wear anything. lose and gain weight so easily? Is there a trick for it? I want a genie, i am so desperate to lose these flabs and look fabulous not flab-ulous. I did reduce 20 kgs, but by then my guy was gone, to some slim Unlike me, the umm... plumpish, fattish - geek, who finds nothing in the huge malls of India to fit myself into. Maybe, I will get my Edward, if I shed a few... few more.... few more dozens of pounds off my fat self! girl. That made me all the more furious, I went crazy. I had to become size zero for him to love me, and I decided, I would. My starvation continued and my activities increased, health drinks gave me enough energy to walk and stay up and try to study. But mostly I was so drained, I slept, I slept a lot.  Hermione Granger. She deserved to be with Cedric Diggory.... the ‘aah’ness it would create. Sigh! Then Bebo dumped Sasha.... and went to Saifu.... she dumped lots of kilos too, along with that. She got in the SIZE ZERO fad. I had enough weight issues already and, people were flesh over bones and that’s what they called a perfect body... duh! It was trending. Often i wonder, are fads important or acceptance of our own self? But then the clothes in vogue are according to these celebs and their designers. I want to fit into hot clothes and look hot, not like a stuffed toy :( I read and read, and I realized, excess of junk is bad, I can’t quit junk but yes I have resolved to reduce it, and have a good healthy diet. But this happened after I fell in love with this totally awesome guy. Everyone loved him, so did I. My first school time crush. But I knew he won’t love the flabby bird that I was. I was so determined to make him mine; I joined the gym - rigorous schedule and lots of dieting. But I wasn’t losing much. I realized that eating won’t help, i didn’t want to lose him, but yes this excess of mass had to go. I starved myself. I lived on water and health drinks. I skipped, I cycled and I gymed. But food? No Food! It helped, from 3digits on scale; I did get down to 2 digits. I am so confused, I want to be slim and fit in clothes and be trendy, but I want to eat too.  I contemplated and I did join gym, did Aerobics, Zumba, Yoga and the artificial slimming techniques. But I am not able to lose enough weight. How do actresses But I din treat myself. I starved, the little food my mom stuffed into me – vomited that out! No sugar no salt, no food. I had my boards and i had to study too. But this craziness took its toll. I fell unconscious in the middle of a physical training class. I was rushed to the school That’s so unfair. I love food, I hog on it like a pig. French fries and burgers are my life-line. But then, i can’t really have them all the while. But now, we have so many Bollywood divas who are above the standard anorexic numbers on the scales. We also have plus sizes in malls. Maybe that’s the new fad. But will this always be according to such temporary fads? med, they gave me glucose. I was fine for a while. Even this episode did not dampen my high spirits, I continued.  9 Boards started, I knew I would flunk; everything I studied seemed so distant. But I didn’t care, I just had to look good and slim and wear all those awesome clothes and be with my guy to make all girls go green. Yes, that was important. But my stars perhaps did not like the new, slim, crazy me. I fell ill, terribly ill and fell unconscious again, just after the second last exam. I was hospitalized and had all kind of drips injected into my veins, my parents were crying. My siblings had come home tensed from their distant schools and colleges.  I realized how stupid I had been. I created problems not only for myself, but for no good reason I panicked one and all. These were my people, who loved me, who didn’t see me as fat, or dark, or stupid. They loved me unconditionally. Alas, I didn’t love myself enough.  That was the day I realized, the importance of loving yourself, loving your people. Loving food you eat, eating wisely, being in control - of yourself, your body, your food and health. But most importantly, accepting yourself, your imperfections and knowing that you are a blessed soul!