Fat swimmer article

Hey all, I’m feeling rough and haven’t been able to go swimming for a week or so. It’s miserable! However, I have been thinking about writing an article or two for Swim magazine about being a fat swimmer or a disabled swimmer. I might just write an article and post it here.

I am a wuss, we all know this. I don’t want to ask people at the pool about their experiences, because they might get upset with me for calling them fat. I’m fine with calling myself fat, because I’ve come to see it as merely a neutral descriptor, like tall, autistic, artistic, reader. However, it’s taken me a hell of a long time to get to this point and I don’t want to assume other people have processed the bullying they went through, or the negative connotations society puts on the word ‘fat’.

Anyway, if you’re fat, a swimmer and in the UK, I’d like to hear about your experiences. Please fill in the form below to share your experiences:

https://forms.gle/uUwcH9regWUyicCA8

I tried a weight management programme for 18 months and all I got was worse mental health

This is a long one, get comfy. I don’t talk about personal stuff much now, since my blog has evolved into a book blog from a general/mental health blog.

For the first time in 18 months, I weighed myself today. Last time I got weighed was at the start of 2020 when I was weighed at the start of a ‘get active’ programme with the local leisure centres, where I started swimming two to three times a week, and then a ‘weight management programme’ a few weeks later.

I will be talking about weight and BMI, so if that’s not a happy thing for you to think about, probably best not to read on.

I haven’t lost or gained any weight, but apparently I’m 6 centimetres shorter than I was in February last year…

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