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Today, I nearly had a panic attack at the store, I can't be 100% sure what it was caused by, but im pretty sure it was my body image. I'm in no way fat, I'm 17, 6'1, 178, I workout quite a bit, and have a bit of muscle, but I used to be obese when I was younger. Now obviously I dropped the weight, the majority of the mentality has stuck with me, I get really awful anxiety in public settings about my perceived body image, especially when it involved buying food, I hate buying food and or eating in front of people, even the thought of it makes me anxious. Is there anything I can do, I hate not being able or wanting to do stuff because an outdated mentality runs my life, I'm tired of it making me anxious about every little thing, whether it's a store, or a pool, or whatever.
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Never mind the self consciousness over being tall. I'm 6' myself.
The greatest extent of a bikini I've traveled, at this point in my life is a tankini. Last summer, tossed my hands in the air, metaphorically speaking, after numerous days at the public pool. How about a shopping list for grocery shopping, gives a different appearance, so to speak. Tall women do get an extra look, so I can appreciate your self consciousness. Your weight sounds healthy for your height. I've had weight ups and downs, prefer being thin, myself. Giving you moral support. ![]() |
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What helped me get over anxiety because of my self-image was to just go to the store and observe people. I focused on what I thought about them as they walked past, then tried to recollect everyone I encountered when I got home. I quickly realized most people are there and gone so quickly I don't even have time to register a thought about them, let alone an opinion. By the next morning, I couldn't even remember the faces of the random strangers I noticed the day before.
It got me thinking. If I don't even notice, or remember, people when I encounter them at random, then why would anyone be that focused on me? Realizing I'm just a face in the crowd, who'll be passed by and forgotten has made me feel a lot more relaxed when I'm in public. Now I don't care if I look tired, or I've got a pimple, or my socks are mismatched colors, because the only person who'll focus any amount of negative attention on me, is me. |
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