Do you have to let your ‘fat self’ go?
You are still her.
She is still you.
You’re the same, real person.
Her memories are your memories.
Her fears, your fears.
Hopes, dreams, likes, dislikes…
All shared.
That part of you hasn’t changed.
What’s changed is your ability to do something about those fears, hopes, dreams etc…
Fat is what you were, not who you were.
Fat didn’t define you.
It may have ruled how you were, but it didn’t rule who you were.
It may have influenced your decisions, but it didn’t have the final say.
It may have been what held you back, but it wasn’t what held you down.
It’s only your shell that was fat. Your outer layer. Your physicality.
Your brain wasn’t fat.
Your mind…
Your soul…
Not fat.
These things remain the same.
What’s changed is the vessel in which these things (and more) are contained.
Old you versus new you is old shoes versus new shoes.
The old shoes are comfortable but they’re not functional.
They’re easy to put on and easy to take off but they provide you with no support.
The new shoes are clean, shiny and look really good.
They’re not tarnished with years of wear.
They don’t have the mark on them from being kicked and trodden on repeatedly.
New shoes take a bit of getting used to, but with a little patience, their true value quickly becomes apparent.
Of course, there’s always the option to go back to your old shoes…
But when it comes down to it, you know that your heart now belongs to your new shoes.
They're the same shoes...
They just look different...
Of course, this may all be the rambling jibber-jabber of a crazy man…
Or I may be using this as an excuse to get some of my own thoughts or insecurities out in the open…
But maybe, just maybe, I’m onto something…
I guess time will tell…
And @@bellabloom
Time is something that you've given yourself...
Apologies if this entire post makes no sense...
Kinda..