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	<title>Comments on: Mirror Image</title>
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	<description>Exercise hard.  Eat right.  Die anyway.</description>
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		<title>By: nightman1</title>
		<link>http://adayinthefatlife.wordpress.com/2009/01/07/mirror-image/#comment-398</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2009 18:55:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yet another neat evocation of a near-universal feeling experienced by the overweight, Ms Blogger!

I&#039;m male and 61 and have been 50 to 100 lbs. overweight since adulthood, except for a total of about 12 years when I was dieting. I&#039;m also only 5&#039; 5&quot; tall.

Being of a depressive turn of mind, I can&#039;t now seem to bring myself to accept the fact that there has NEVER been a time in my life when I got to experience being proud of my body.

Why is that so insurmountable a fact now--when no-one expects me to look good? Because for each stage of life there are characteristic pleasures, and youth is the time for having a good body and showing it off a bit.

Not for me. I was fat then. And so that particular pleasure of youth will never, ever come again for me. It is already lost in eternity--as lost as I soon will be.

Some version of this awareness of irredeemable past loss is probably one of the greatest pains of aging for everyone. 

That doesn&#039;t make my particular regret any less painful.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yet another neat evocation of a near-universal feeling experienced by the overweight, Ms Blogger!</p>
<p>I&#8217;m male and 61 and have been 50 to 100 lbs. overweight since adulthood, except for a total of about 12 years when I was dieting. I&#8217;m also only 5&#8242; 5&#8243; tall.</p>
<p>Being of a depressive turn of mind, I can&#8217;t now seem to bring myself to accept the fact that there has NEVER been a time in my life when I got to experience being proud of my body.</p>
<p>Why is that so insurmountable a fact now&#8211;when no-one expects me to look good? Because for each stage of life there are characteristic pleasures, and youth is the time for having a good body and showing it off a bit.</p>
<p>Not for me. I was fat then. And so that particular pleasure of youth will never, ever come again for me. It is already lost in eternity&#8211;as lost as I soon will be.</p>
<p>Some version of this awareness of irredeemable past loss is probably one of the greatest pains of aging for everyone. </p>
<p>That doesn&#8217;t make my particular regret any less painful.</p>
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		<title>By: miss kitten</title>
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		<dc:creator>miss kitten</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 19:29:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i&#039;ve lost weight.  i had fewer issues looking at myself *before* i lost weight, honestly.  clothed is better, but DANG i loathe the mirror in the master bath.  cause i can see myself down to my knees, you know?

and the lose skin that isnt gonna go away is there.  *sighs*  as long as he thinks i&#039;m adorable, i&#039;m not gonna fuss too much.  but its *there*.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i&#8217;ve lost weight.  i had fewer issues looking at myself *before* i lost weight, honestly.  clothed is better, but DANG i loathe the mirror in the master bath.  cause i can see myself down to my knees, you know?</p>
<p>and the lose skin that isnt gonna go away is there.  *sighs*  as long as he thinks i&#8217;m adorable, i&#8217;m not gonna fuss too much.  but its *there*.</p>
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		<title>By: Fatadelic</title>
		<link>http://adayinthefatlife.wordpress.com/2009/01/07/mirror-image/#comment-392</link>
		<dc:creator>Fatadelic</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 10:54:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That&#039;s progress :)</description>
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