It's kinda like those who have been abusers, visit the same abuse onto others later on in life.
Oh bullshit. Get out a fucking dictionary, turn to "empathy" and read.
I defy anyone here to point to anything that Godstud or I have said that is untrue or unkind.
Pro tip: Kindness does not mean "suck someone's dick when they are fucking up".
I am SO GLAD that a very kind man wrote a book that convinced me that I was digging my own grave with my spoon. I was very happy with my friends who encouraged me along the way. I did not find it cruel or insulting when someone told me that my weight loss looked good, or that I ought to add another couple of miles or another 10 pound weight. Sometimes at the clinic I compliments someone on their weight loss and tell them "keep up the good work".
A young lady who has recently gained quite a bit of weight, asked me if I thought she should go on a diet. I told her about my weight loss, how I keep it off, and how much better I feel as a result. I did not say to her, "oh its just your metabolism. Nothing you can do. Your beautiful as you are so why bother." "And when I told her that I needed to work a lot more on the weights to get more ripped, she did not say to me, "hey you're old. Why bother." She said, "I can see that. You go." Perhaps I should have been offended? No.
Observation. When someone contrives to successfully lose weight they almost always cite exercise as a big part of their success. Running and walking gives me stamina. Weight lifting gives me muscle tone and strength that protects me from falls that are so dangerous to old people. But the whole thing together, from the first day I admitted that I was fat as fuck to today...that whole journey...every mile, rep or half-hour on the speed bag, has made me tougher. And that very much includes my metal toughness. Thank God for all the people who encouraged me along the way. Especially the ones who told me what I did not want to hear.