Wednesday, 5 June 2013

I Get Knocked Down.....but I Get Up Again


So my holiday naughtiness resulted in a weight gain of 3 ½ pounds last night. I’m not too down hearted about it, even if our Lucy did only put on half a pound all the time we were away! It’s not an insurmountable amount of weight to re-lose and I am focused on what I’m doing, so I’m sure next week I’ll be woo-hooing as I get off the scales.

 To keep me out of trouble (for trouble read fridge) I bought a couple of magazines on my way home and I reached the conclusion that actually you just can’t win! Over the years I’ve had a whole myriad of abuse, such things as  “my boyfriend thinks you’ve got a big bum”, to which I replied “well he clearly doesn’t think at all if he’s dating you” (high five on the comeback) And my favourite,  “you made sandwiches for *****” the last bit of abuse was slightly more involved and from a woman who I lovingly called Vile Scabby Fanny (or VSF when I was e-mailing friends with various tales of her craziness) The long and short of it is, everyday she made sandwiches for this person, sometimes lovingly placing them in front of him with an accompanying packet of crisps and other times throwing them at him without a word. It became quite a past time to see what it would be! This one day she walked in with nothing and stormed past, when questioned about the lack of sandwiches, she merely replied that she’d heard “that slag Katie has made you sandwiches” I wouldn’t mind, but I’d never even made him a brew let alone a round of sandwiches.

  My point is that the magazine (edited by a woman I might add) was full of abuse and it just made me think that celebrities must pick these up and just want to cry – they get a huge  amount of ridiculing, even if it isn’t sandwich related.

  The articles were things such as: some girl from “Geordie Shore” was moaning about how much weight she puts on during the show – well they do drink their body weight in Jagerbombs (300 calories a time if you’re interested) so it’s going to take its toll!     

Chloe Madely was criticised for tweeting a picture of her amazingly flat stomach, apparently she’s promoting a bad body image because she’s TOO SKINNY! I think she looks great and have tummy envy!

Posh Spice had been spotted out in the same outfit twice – yes you read it correctly twice! How very dare she go out in a pair of jeans and a black vest top on more than one occasion. I love Victoria Beckham, I think she looks great, plus she’s a working mum of 4, maybe some days she just needs to get dressed and get out the house quickly before one of her kids puts sticky fingers on her.

  There was a whole section on Jennifer Lopez and her “Britain’s Got Talent” outfit, I must admit I did think she was channelling her inner Cher circa “The Turn Back Time” video, but hey if I had that body, I’d go to the supermarket in that leotard thingy (do you call it a leotard or is their a more fashionable name?)

  Then my favourite type of article “how insert name of reality TV star here lost 3 pounds on a heartbreak diet”

  The bashing wasn’t just reserved for the women in fairness, they did a piece on how former heartthrobs had got less hot – Mr Big now has a belly and a beard, John Corbett (SATC Aiden) now looks like D’artagnan and Matthew Perry now looks older than he did in “Friends” (well it did finish 9 years ago and I’m sure we all look older than we did then!)

  By the end of the magazine, I felt a bit fed up, it would appear that it doesn’t matter what you do, someone always wants to criticise? Why? I’m not sure I even know the answer, or indeed if there is one. So this is what I’ve decided to do, I’m starting a grateful journal and everyday I’m going to write down 5 things that have been good, even if it’s just something as simple as I saw a robin in the garden.

  I'll leave you with this song, it has some great lyrics, that Baz Lurhman chap knows exactly what he's doing!


My grateful journal

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