I asked how
she was coping with all the “gratuitous” advice that comes the way of all soon
to be first time Mum’s and she smiled.
She said
complete strangers seem empowered to come up and touch her tummy and to tell
her how she is feeling, what she should be doing and the most horrific labour
stories. She added, one complete stranger even asked her if the Father was
standing by her, noting she was not wearing a wedding ring.
What makes
us think we can do this, approach total strangers and offer advice?
I am all too
regularly the recipient of dietary advice.
I tend to
eat healthily. Low fat, low salt, low sugar. I have little red meat but do eat
fish. I consume much fruit and vegetables, but no fruit juice or canned foods.
The high
sugar content means I do not have breakfast cereals and my pasta and rice of
choice are wholemeal and brown respectively.
I have next
to no alcohol but do have coffee and tea – black no sugar.
I can place
an order at a café or restaurant and have a total stranger say, “you need to
have more than that”. On one infamous occasion, I ordered a salad roll,
rejecting several attempts to have me add ham or chicken. Having had my order
accepted, on three further occasions, a staff member came to our table to
confirm and re-confirm I did not want meat in the roll. When served, it was
placed in front of me with comment about needing more than that.
I can be
selecting from a buffet lunch at a conference or event, and because the protein
options are cold processed meats or warm options of fish drenched in butter or
meat featuring fat, I select only the salads and vegetables. Strangers in the
queue regularly pass critical non-approving comments on my selections.
I don’t feel
inclined to pass comment on what might be on their plate, or empowered to do so.
If I see an
obviously overweight person selecting their fried eggs, bacon, croissant,
cream, white bread, butter and maple syrup at the breakfast buffet, it never
crosses my mind to comment on the food choices or on their body shape.
I have piled
my plate with fresh fruit and had a Lady scold me for being slim and
instructing me to have something more.
Just what is
it that makes others feel empowered to make such unsolicited comments arguably
about what they no absolutely nothing about? Are they attempting to justify
their own choices?
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