I don't get it.

March 13, 2015

Unedited. This was
sometime after 7pm.
  It finally feels like spring. It may not look like it, but the snow is almost all melted away, and soon enough I'll be able to run outside comfortably and take some golf swings outside. Hopefully, this spring will be kind to me and allow me to actually feel warm so I can enjoy running and training for some fun 5k's.

  I've been working out nearly every day. Yes, pretty much. Check out my Run Keeper or Fitbit account. I overall enjoy it. Recently, it's been hard to show results and that I'm proud of what I do at work. Sure, I have a certificate that shows I'm a team lead, but that doesn't show the actual work I produce and should be proud of. When I work out and reach new limits, I have evidence. I can also see it. My back is looking very tone. Nothing else is really, but hey, that's something! I feel proud the strength I've been building and have been able to show it off, especially in yoga. I'm getting stronger. I can do poses better and new poses, too.

 I've also lost some weight. I've been the lowest I've been in a long time, maybe in over a year or so. I know the number on the scale isn't the most important thing, but it does reflect something. I gained weight back in September until December to help with my now known PCOS, which obviously wouldn't have helped anything and was a waste of time. I do a lot of cardio and free weights. My arms are starting to look better, but other than that, meh.

 I was at the local retail store the other day, and a high school friend was working there. I don't remember the last time we saw each other. She said something that bothered me. She said something along the lines of, "You are so skinny! You are beautiful!" I know what she meant, but it helped affirm the idea that there are people out there who see beauty in the size of the female (not her!). I don't understand that my size and the fact I lost weight would help support I'm beautiful (which I am not saying that I am). Since I lost weight from high school, I'm beautiful now? That's kind of how I initially took it. I was never this weight in high school, NEVER. I'm a good 20 pounds lighter than those teenage years.

  It's interesting to think about. I wasn't trying to get "skinny" to try to be considered beautiful by others. I don't believe I have the features and would be considered a sight for sore eyes. I'm not pretty, but I'm also not ugly either. I can't comprehend why our society thinks that way. If you're skinny, you're beautiful?

  No matter what size I am, I know that wouldn't determine what ever beauty I may or may not have. I'm not watching my weight, working out, being active to achieve higher sense of beauty or attractiveness. I hope others don't see it that way. I also hope others don't think I'm doing this as a "one up" compared to his or her healthy lifestyle and fitness. Shit, have you seen my best friend I do yoga with?! This girl is able to do poses I will probably never even attempt. She is one strong cookie.

  I want others to look at me and think that I take care of myself and put effort into something that is positive. Since I can't show I'm proud of my work, I'll show I'm proud of the effort I've been putting into making myself healthy and fit. There isn't much else I can say about that. It was just unsettling to hear that I was beautiful because of my weight. I don't think I am a "skinny girl", but that's a whole other issue.