So you’ve decided to square your shoulders, lift your head and get healthy. Everyone you know is going to be supportive, right? Wrong.
The pretty one. The smart one. The athletic one. The funny one. The fat one. We all have people in pigeon holes and we all fit in someone else’s cubbies. It’s kind of a Cosmic Spice Girl thing without the platform shoes. When we Fat Ones decide to climb out of our cubbies, we sometimes meet resistance.
None of us makes the decision to change in an instant. We gave it a lot of thought before we changed our lifestyles. We got used to the idea internally before we ever floated it out there in the world. By the time we get the idea into action, it’s not new to us anymore; however, to those around us, it may very well be. The aren’t used to it and, frankly, they may not like it. We are upsetting their cubby system. We are all set to mess up their pegboard.
Fortunately, the wonderful people in our lives will make the adjustment from surprised to supportive to willing to revamp their own pegboards in just moments. The toxic people in our lives will not. They are the ones who will say things like, “You’re so fat, what does it matter if you miss one day at the gym?” (Someone actually said that to a friend of mine. Can you imagine?) They may say, “What are you doing? Starving yourself again?” (Again, an actual quote.) Those statements are, as my mother would have said, about as helpful as a case of the clap.
I know that it’s unrealistic to remove those kinds of toxic people from our lives 100%. We might want to, but it’s not possible in a social, familial, or professional sense. The keys to handling toxic people, I believe are:
- Identify them – knowing what they are and knowing that their toxins are their own issues reduces their power,
- Limit exposure to them – if I put myself into a toxic environment – say a room with dangerous levels of carbon monoxide – I must limit the amount of time I spend in that environment else I will be overcome by the poison. The same thing is absolutely true with toxic people.
We have changed (are changing, are maintaining) our lifestyles so that we can live healthier, more comfortable lives. Our relationships with anyone who doesn’t support us in that quest really need to be examined. How can they not want us to be healthier? How can they not be supportive each time we try, even though we often fail? How can they not want us to continue to strive to live better?
Looking at it another way: what kind of person wants us to continue to poison ourselves or to be in physical pain that is reversible?
I know that it’s not easy and I have honestly never had to do it, but I wonder what the response of the toxic person would be if we countered their derision with, “Exactly why is it that you want me to continue committing suicide with my behavior?” Let’s try it! C’mon, it’ll be fun.
Listen, ultimately, we have no control over them or their behavior – their trash is their trash. Let’s leave it to them deal with it. Let’s do what is best for us.
Square pegs unite!
I married into a family full of toxic people. It has taken me years to realize that they do not need to be apart of my everyday life. And feel so much better.
Good for you, Jane! I know how difficult it is – it took me years, as well, and I doubted myself regularly. Sending you strong thoughts!
There’s our strong and inspirational Jon Anne. Obviously you sense victory again. Live for you, it is your life after all, and you only have one chance at it – none of us are living our practice life right now. Your choices are really no one else’s business, anyway. Those that don’t like it can suck it! I support you, along with many others, judging by the number of followers you have.
hahahahahaha! Chris, you rock!
I’m honored to be a square peg with you! This week I had to have a confrontational conversation with a family member that is toxic towards me. I have tried to talk to her about it privately in the past so she could understand it does not facilitate a close relationship which she claims she wants. Therefore circumstances leading up to my subsequent action had been a long time coming. The last straw was when,innocently,my 11 year old daughter and I were watching a video of this person previewing a house for me to consider buying. After viewing it, my child looked at me and said,” that is kinda insulting, why does she talk about you like that”? ” I hope you never talk about me like that” and” it makes wonder what she says about me”. It made me realize I had to speak my mind about it since now it involved one of my children as well as this persons ability to have a relationship with her. I did something I never imagined I would, I posted the video on Facebook so our family could see it for themselves. It was a bold and dangerous move. Now whether it will illicit more thought before speech from this person, I do not know. But, I do know it felt good to love myself enough to stand up for me.
That was SO brave of you, Amy! We do have to stand up for ourselves – to ourselves and to others. I hope that the resolution that is best and healthiest for you and yours is the resolution that you find.