What else would you want in the world, when you have nothing
else in mind, but lose weight! Being fat (or plump) is not easy, no matter which corner of the world. Name
calling, body shaming, and feeling inferior are just some of the issues
associated with only a few extra pounds. It has been a roller coaster ride for
me to shed those extra inches on my body for more than three years. I would
always try to make an effort to adopt any method that can help me to go
slimmer.
I had already done the most conventional thing: stopped
eating all those fatty foods. I would always say No to Malai Tikka, Chicken
Shaurma, Burgers, Pizzas, and Paneer Butter Masala. However, a typical Indian
mother can never let you lose weight. As soon as I would get ready for college,
she would come to me with a tiffin box packed with Aloo Parantha or Paneer ki
Sabzi. What more could I say to her when she sees me every day drinking honey
lemonade? It is impossible to make her understand my state of mind; she is a
mother after all. Desi ghee never makes anyone fat, you know. Just one Parantha
would not make you fatter; she would convince me. And then remembering her
delicious cooking, even I would have to give in every time.
I would drink green tea in place of regular milk tea. I
would always ask for an espresso, the tartest drink on earth, but I developed a
taste for it no matter what. Still, I would face the struggle to look how I
wanted. Rather than taking cabs, I would commute by metro just to work out a
little. In place of using an elevator, I would take the staircase.
Nevertheless, whenever we have to go out of the city, my first preference of
the mode of transport would be buses and trains so that we do not feel lazy in
the car. On the other hand, I would again give in when my friends would use the
Car Rental Apps and book a
Self-Drive Car Rental immediately.
After doing all this for some years of my college and
office, I finally talked to myself. I thought of all the things that I had to
hear when I felt that I was fat.
However, I was fortunate to have a friend, Shreya, who made me realize that at
every point in time, there would be people who would try to let you down. She
made me hop on the weighing scale right then, and read my weight measurement. I
was 55.6 kilograms on the scale and had a waistline of 29 inches only! She said
Only, not me! I had known all these measurements earlier as well but had always
thought that they exceeded the perfect shape and size that I should be.
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