It’s absurd to me how comfortable some people are initiating a conversation about someone else's physicality.
This really stood out for me when my ex-husband and I separated over two years ago. Leading up to that point people started telling me how great I looked.
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It took me a long time before I had the courage to admit that I wasn’t going to be able to remain in my marriage and during that period I started to lose weight, only not in a conscientious health and fitness way.
Having experienced the breakdown of my 10 year marriage, I now see that the reason some separated people lose weight is that they are so completely wretched from the experience that they can’t eat, they can’t sleep and they are in chaos, stressing the weight off.
Did I try hard enough? Is my child going to be irreparably damaged? Is my ex going to hook up with someone who’s going to make my child’s life miserable? Is my ex going to hook up with someone who’s going to make my life miserable?
My entire body was fizzing with anxiety. I was severely lacking in appetite and sleep but hey, I’d lost weight and from the neck down, I was impressing some people.
Someone remarked that I was even showing a hint of muscle tone. High praise indeed! F**k off. I did not need that. I needed a big hug, a few solid nights’ sleep, someone to stroke my hair and reassure me that everything was going to be fine. Oh, and proper food.