I'm a big fat mess đ˘
- Rebecca Mansfield
- Jul 8
- 2 min read

I genuinely thought I was broken.Â
At 140kg there HAD to be something wrong with me,
Especially when medical professionals told me I âjust needed to lose weightâ at the minor age of 15.
Being fat shamed by strangers, âhey fattyâÂ
Nicknamed (or bullied) by friends, âBiffaâ like the waste bin,
Never being selected by anyone, never being the âchosen oneâÂ
The broken narrative was reinforced,Â
It was the reason I was a big fat messÂ
(Or so I convinced myself)Â
I was too lazy to diet,
Didnât have the motivation like others.
No willpower,
And actually at times I didnât want to give up my binge eating,Â
It was my one constant, never let me down, it was joyful.
But I longed to feel ânormalâ with food,Â
To actually FEEL IN CONTROL,
Without food having a hold over me,
Without my critical mind, the judgement, shame.
I yo-yoed countless times.
WW would celebrate (or commiserate) my weight for that week,
And Iâd binge after, before I was back to that excessive restriction, heightened rules and rigid diet.
It didnât last long,
Actually confirming again I was broken.
But as I write this to you, some 13 years later, Iâm in a body of sustained weight loss.
Because NOT all diets fail,
Nor is food the problem,
And youâre definitely not broken.
Iâve lifted the silence on how I lost the weight, how I became stronger, more resilient, how I achieved what I once thought was impossible.
How itâs helped me PP,
How Iâve formed acceptance of my stretch marks, excess skin, cellulite,
Why Iâve vowed never to diet again, but lost my âbaby weightâ
It wasnât easy,
I wanted to quit regularly,
But quitting wasnât courage,
Quitting was proving a limiting belief, based on body shame and diet culture right.
If you feel youâre broken, or youâre just curious, wanting to attain a freeing feeling in your body, around food, take a listen to this.
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