This is somewhat of a rant about friends not being as supportive as they could be about weight loss goals. In a short version, I'm a 6ft2 male from the UK who started out at 240lbs at the end of may and sit now at around 210lbs after a long summer of intensitve weight training, HIIT, running and most importantly a complete rework of my diet.
Friends and family have noticed my weight loss and some have even complemented me on it. I've always been fairly well built but kidded myself for a long time that I was in shape, when the majority of my body was just covered in a nice layer of flab. That layer is nearly all gone and I dont mind saying I'm in the best condition of my life and pushing the boundaries all the time. Ultimate goal is 10% bodyfat by jan 2009.
Anyway the point of this is how little support I have had from my friends. Its almost as if no-one really understands what I'm trying to achieve. I get laughed at because I wont eat from fast food chains. When I tell people I'm not drinking on a particular night they look at me like I've got the plague. When I drink my whey shakes they look at me like I'm crazy. And when they see my evening meal of chicken or steak and vegetables I daren't tell them I dont eat starchy carbs after 6pm because they'd probably declare me a practitioner of witchcraft. And the STRANGEST thing is the people that give me the most stick are those amongst my friends that are the most overweight. They hate that I eat small portions, and hate even more that after 3 months of getting used to this style of eating I now feel full after such portions. They hate the idea that I'm satisfied eating half the amounts they do. Some of the girls at lunch today even made jokes about me 'not being a real man' because of the amount of food I ate daily - implying that I was the one with the problem because I had worked out exactly what my body needs each day and fed it exactly that.
Some days I want to sit them down and talk to them about the merits of manipulating macronutrient ratios, but that would probably just give them more ammunition.
If I had to guess, I'd say this falls into the category of people fearing/mocking what they dont understand. I suppose I expected support or encouragement, and was wrong. Now my bf% is getting low to the point where my body will start fighting harder to hold onto fat tissue, and I will need to step up my game. Then I'm guessing the mockery will increase. I'm just a little disheartened by this. But every time I get on the scales I'm reminded that I'm doing this for me, and only me. And that makes all this worth it. It would just be easier with a little support.
Friends and family have noticed my weight loss and some have even complemented me on it. I've always been fairly well built but kidded myself for a long time that I was in shape, when the majority of my body was just covered in a nice layer of flab. That layer is nearly all gone and I dont mind saying I'm in the best condition of my life and pushing the boundaries all the time. Ultimate goal is 10% bodyfat by jan 2009.
Anyway the point of this is how little support I have had from my friends. Its almost as if no-one really understands what I'm trying to achieve. I get laughed at because I wont eat from fast food chains. When I tell people I'm not drinking on a particular night they look at me like I've got the plague. When I drink my whey shakes they look at me like I'm crazy. And when they see my evening meal of chicken or steak and vegetables I daren't tell them I dont eat starchy carbs after 6pm because they'd probably declare me a practitioner of witchcraft. And the STRANGEST thing is the people that give me the most stick are those amongst my friends that are the most overweight. They hate that I eat small portions, and hate even more that after 3 months of getting used to this style of eating I now feel full after such portions. They hate the idea that I'm satisfied eating half the amounts they do. Some of the girls at lunch today even made jokes about me 'not being a real man' because of the amount of food I ate daily - implying that I was the one with the problem because I had worked out exactly what my body needs each day and fed it exactly that.
Some days I want to sit them down and talk to them about the merits of manipulating macronutrient ratios, but that would probably just give them more ammunition.
If I had to guess, I'd say this falls into the category of people fearing/mocking what they dont understand. I suppose I expected support or encouragement, and was wrong. Now my bf% is getting low to the point where my body will start fighting harder to hold onto fat tissue, and I will need to step up my game. Then I'm guessing the mockery will increase. I'm just a little disheartened by this. But every time I get on the scales I'm reminded that I'm doing this for me, and only me. And that makes all this worth it. It would just be easier with a little support.