One Woman's Quest for a Size Normal. OK. Where to begin?
At points in Navel Gazing, I empathised with Anne. I think just about every woman has had a changing room breakdown at some point in their life, and Putnam's description of the ignominy of trying on clothes that don't fit and having an 'accessories only' policy when shopping with skinny friends were really sad. Her experience, however, is clearly an extreme one. She describes doubts of self-pity and self-hatred so extreme that she rants and raves, can't see friends, can't leave the house, abuses her long-suffering boyfriend and is actually physically repulsed by her body to the point where she wants to hack bits off it. In 'The Aftermath' she explains she's got these incidents down to a couple of occasions a year, but she still struggles, despite her post-surgery body and healthy lifestyle.
It's an interesting enough read, I suppose, rather than a beautifully-written one. She expresses her situation adequately rather than in a way that made me revel in the newness and hit-the-nail-on-the-head-ness of it all. I think if you had a weight issues and were considering surgery it would be a useful book to read - it definitely dispels any myths about it being a quick and easy solution.
By the end, however, I was a bit puzzled, really. Firstly, by the honestly (and, if I'm honest, crassness) of some of the sexual revelations in the book. She's still with her boyfriend to this day, it would seem, but to admit to a global audience the precise base they reached on the first night they met? The fact that when they were reunited after being apart they had sex twenty three times in one day? Obviously, I'm a prudish Brit...
And also, I was a bit confused by the reason behind her weight issue - I couldn't work out if she's healthy or not. She talks about having a weakness for sweets and treats as a child and overeating. Post-surgery, however, her diet and lifestyle has changed but she still hasn't lost 'enough' weight and she still isn't happy. She's frustrated with the doctors for telling her she needs to drop kgs to be healthy, complaining that the NHS is a numbers-obsessed system. But she still is - and she admits this - quite heavy. Is it her genes? Her body type? The fact that she works out excessively and has a lot of muscle weight? Or does she genuinely believe she lives a healthy life and, well, doesn't really? I don't know. That kind of comment seems unfair, but I suppose if you're going to write a Faber-published book about your gastric bypass surgery you're putting your situation out there for people to discuss. Would be interested to hear what others thought.
Finally, I found it a bit exhausting. There's one point where she declares herself fed up - sick of all the effort and energy she pours into hating her body. I felt like crying, 'Me too!' But then the book continues for another hundred or so pages.