There is a particular issue at the Home
that I don't think I've touched upon in my blog. Weight. One of the
first things new volunteers get told is that they will put on weight.
There is no question as to it happening, the only differential is how
much weight they will acquire. If they are only here for 3 months or
they are determined not to gain weight they probably will put on less
than those who are here for a year and don't care!
Now I'm not in anyway skinny. I'm
decidedly short and fat, I was when I arrived and I will be when I
leave. I don't care how I look, I don't care how other people see me,
actually no that's a lie, I do care what people think of me, just not
enough to change for them. So it interests me how obsessed some
volunteers are with how they look. There is a fairly new volunteer
who refuses to accept that she will gain weight and has someone drive
her some place every day and she runs for 20 minutes before she gets
picked up again. A lot of volunteers start off like this before they
get bored and resigned to their fate and just be happy. Or there's
the volunteers who don't think they're going to get fat, then get a
bit chubby round the edges and attempt diets and going to the gym
more often and what-not. It's insane. So many people obsess over the
numbers. How many kilos they weigh now, how many kilos they've put
on, what size their waist is, blah, blah, blah.
Here at Home we get a plate of hot food
every day if we want it. It is usually chicken and rice (sometimes
potato or semp) or some kind of pasta, so there's a lot of carbs. And
the vegetables are almost always sweetened with cinnamon bark. And
then we get donations! Almost every day we get donated food from
Woolworths (not the English one, the SA one. Equates to English
Waitrose or M&S) or Spar. It's often microwave meals, salads and
puddings (all out of date of course) such as ice-cream, chocolate
mousse, pastries etc. The Home also gives us peanut butter, bread,
(full fat) milk, jam, butter (margarine pretending to be butter) and
weetbix. Combine all this food with boredom and you can see why it
might be a problem for some people.
My motto: Get fat, be happy.
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