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Want to Know The Best Part About Unsolicited Advice? There Isn’t Any.
Keep your opinions to yourself unless you’re asked.
I’m almost 45 years old and I can tell you, dieting and weight loss have been a pretty prevalent part of my life for at least 39 years. Sound crazy? It should. My mother put me on the first diet I remember being on when I was around six years old. So when I tell you, I know a little bit about diet, weight loss, and exercise, I’m not exaggerating.
And believe me, when I tell you I don’t remotely need your unsolicited advice or opinion about my body or what it needs, I’m deadly serious.
I really despise the word ‘diet’ as it pertains to culture. Weight Watchers, Keto, The Rice Diet, Flat Belly, all the fads and latest and greatest things make me want to vomit honestly. Thinking about sitting down and counting calories, watching everything I eat, putting down my fork between bites, anything related to diet culture makes me cringe. It all goes back to that very first diet from when I was a kid.
Why was I put on a diet at such a tender age? Because when I sat down, I had a tiny roll in my tummy.
And it just got worse from there. Everything I ate, drank, hell I swear that woman knew what I thought about, was considered, weighed and analyzed. I…
