Life in Blueface is undergoing some retooling. This was orginally going to be fandom-centric, but life intervened. I got assigned to a company through a temp agency and they were nuts enough to hire me on permanently. I have a steady income and health insurance for the first time since moving to Dallas. I've even exercised stock options. Weirdness. I haven't been able to give fandom the attention it needs to make this blog fly. Sad face. :-(
So this blog's being appropriated for more personal use. Not private; I'm okay with a general audience. But personal. Specifcally about life as a fat lady. As such, I need to make a few things clear at the outset.
I'm the one who decides what feedback adds to the discourse and what doesn't. If I think you're making valid points that should be aired and discussed, you may make them. If, on the other hand, I think you're being a judgemental jerkwater, unneccsarily venomous, or just plain bratty your comments will be put in the Hall Of Shame for all to mock. This little space of the Internet is not a democracy. This is my house and you'll abide by my rules. Which, to borrow from Dan Connor, can change at any time -- for reasons of safety, for reasons of education, or for my amusement.[1]
There will be anger, there will be inconsistancy, there will be irrationality. I'll do my best to mark content that might be triggering or offensive to specific people or groups. I will do my best to make sure anything I state as fact is something that can be verified as fact, and if I don't know something I'll say so.
So anyway, about me. I'm a clerk in a tax certification company near downtown Dallas, stand five-foot-eight in shoes, weigh just north of 500 pounds, identify as bisexual, lean to the left politically. I wear glasses and my hair is blue. My natural habitat is in front of a computer or at The Church.[2]
I'm undergoing therapy to treat a compulsive eating disorder and am working to reconcile that with a Health At Every Size[3] approach. In other words, I'm trying to be okay with the probability that even if I work through all the other issues and lead what's accepted as a healthy lifestyle, I'll still be fat. The object is to get happy, not get skinny.
-BJ
[1] Roseanne, season 5 episode 19, "It's A Boy"
[2] thechurchdallas.com
[3]haescommunity.org
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