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by stormfeather » Wed Jul 04, 2007 4:47 pm
Has anyone ever felt this...
A really "perfect" naked human specimen, almost always looks like they have clothes on to me. I don't even notice them.
My "critical" mind doesn't get going until someone has an "imperfection", a scar or too many pounds or an unusual shape. Then all of the sudden I notice they are nude.
It is almost like they have a shirt tail hanging out or their shirt is mis-buttoned.
It is weird that I should be critical of others, when I am most critical of myself.
I strongly support it for everyone who chooses to be nude, at the beach, home, work, BM, wwherever you can! I think (others) naked bodies are beautiful, even "different" ones, less than perfect ones, however, I probably won't be nude at the burn in public.
I hated my body in my teens and 20's . I am short -- 5' and round and hobbit-like. I come from Hobbit stock, everyone in my family is built like this and carries/struggles with their weight. (I even have furry Hobbit toes!)
I was athletic through my late 30's, hiked, did aerobics, weights, rode a bicycle 2500-3500 miles for over 5 years (those were the official bicycle club miles, not even the bike as transportation miles) a year and still thought I was not okay. I was still round and pudgy and always on weight watchers.
When I'd get some kind of injury (heel spurs from running) the trainer told me to lose weight. I weighed 125 pounds. and was at 15% body fat.
Now I'm 49, and have gained a huge amount of weight in the last 10 years- I'm less active- two babies, a car accident, a couple slipped cervical discs, heel spurs, cube farm job, etc, etc, etc, and a thyroid which quit working 2 years before the doctor would give me meds (they changed the numbers for Hypothyroidism diagnosis 2-3 years ago). I don't like my body and would be happy to just go back to having the old sorta pudgy one, when I was more active. Due to my current in-active lifestyle, I am embarrssed to even say what I now weigh. I could lose at least 100 pounds.
I walk, don't eat junk food, don't put cream in my coffee or even eat sugar, and eat a low carb diet. My one vice is a couple of beers, or a rum and diet coke 2 or 3x a week.
I will probably be dressed as a colorful, sparkly, sexy, but fully clothed earth muffin of a lady when we meet on the playa. On one hand it is stupid to think I can hide my fat by wearing clothes, but I'm not really comfortable being naked except among friends who know me, and love me for who I am, not my physical self. At a public nude beach I'm the one wearing a sarong.
I am really afraid of people's judgments (or rude comments) at BM (I am a virgin this year). I've heard so many people, doctors, authorities, the media say that you just have to watch what you eat and exercise and that will do it, and everyone who is fat are just slobs, and it is their own fault. Along with age, fat is the last thing okay to discriminate against other for.
Many do not realize that for some of us that are predisposed to fatness, it is a herculean, lifetime struggle to keep the weight off and work on our own body acceptance. I still feel horribly guilty about (not being nude, naked, starkers) but how I look.
As I have gotten older I have embraced doing things that I was reluctant to try when younger. I specialize in crazy costuming- spend a lot of time dressed as a pirate wench (at ren faire and local raids) Participate in Cacophony Society stunts and recently a friendly barjacking dressed as a school-girl gone bad. My weight will not prevent me from attending Burning Man either..
Maybe the burn is where I will gain some acceptance of my nude self, of just how I am today, it is something I can work on. That would be nice. But I'm trying not to have expectations.