TLC
is obsessed with virgins. Not too long ago, we got to feast our eyes on this delight when the
network was so kind as to share the trials and tribulations of a bunch of adult
virgins on The Virgin Diaries. Apparently there’s a part two in the works, and
let me just tell you, I cannot freaking wait.
But
somewhere between classics like Little People, Big World and The Virgin
Diaries, TLC showed us a virgin of another color, taking us to the opposite end
of the size spectrum: 650-Pound Virgin. As someone who enjoys a good freak
show, I remember sitting down to watch and being transfixed. And at the end of
the show, after the 650-pound virgin (his name is David) shed 400 pounds,
became a fitness fanatic and embarked upon a new life as a functioning member
of society, there was one thing everyone could agree on: David was now a
regulation hottie. There was a line around the block to turn the 650-pound
virgin into a 250-pound nonvirgin.
But
as is often the case with reality television stars, David’s fame quickly faded
into oblivion, and many (myself included) forgot about him. That is, until
recently, I stumbled across a clip of David on the Today Show from a couple
months ago. And I’m sorry to say it, but the 650-pound virgin turned 250-pound
hottie is now a 530-pound nonvirgin. In
the interview, he talked about how even though he fixed the outside, he didn’t
fix what was happening on the inside, and that led him right back to where he
started, using food the way other people use drugs to escape. Everything in his
voice made it clear that he is seriously depressed, possibly suicidal and needs
to work on a lot more than just his physical health.
Before
I continue any further, I need to make a disclaimer of sorts. I have never been
an addict and I have never experienced living with/being close to an addict. I
have opinions on the matter, but I can’t be sure they’re right because I’ve
never experienced this situation.
That
being said, I was oddly disturbed by a comment David’s girlfriend made in the
interview. They had met and fallen in love when he was at his physical peak,
and she’s stayed with him even as he put the weight back on. There is no doubt
in my mind she loves him. As they spoke about how he is getting back on track
and trying to lose the weight again, she seemed super supportive. But then she
said “This is what I’ve been waiting for since he started gaining weight, for
him to want to change.”
Hold
the phone, lady. Yes, any addiction expert will tell you that you can’t help an
addict change until they want to change. But let’s say your loved one is a
heroin addict instead of a food addict. What would you do when their addiction
is about to kill them but they don’t want to stop? Would you say “Okay,
whenever you’re ready, dear?” Of course not! You would put them in the hospital
or in a detox program so they at least don’t die while you’re waiting for them
to see the light and decide to make a change. You do what it takes to at least
keep them alive.
Kudos
to David’s girlfriend for being supportive, for sticking by him and for not
running away the minute things got difficult or the minute he got “less
attractive.” But who says being supportive and putting your foot down when your
partner’s unhealthy behavior is spiraling out of control are mutually
exclusive? I feel like there should have been some point, well before 530
pounds, that she should have said, “I love you no matter what you look like and
I’ll do everything in my power to help you through anything, but I’m not going
to watch you kill yourself, so we’re going to therapy right now or I’m out.”
Isn’t part of the process of dealing with an addict making it clear to them
that there are going to be consequences if they don’t make a change?
I
have no doubt that David’s girlfriend’s intentions weren’t to harm him, but at
what point does support become negligence? If I, a total stranger, can tell
from a five-minute interview with the guy that he is, without a doubt, heinously depressed, shouldn’t the
person closest to him have the power to do something about it?
True
change comes from within. I get that, I really do. But when someone has slit
their wrists and is bleeding to death in front of your face, wouldn’t you get
them to a hospital?

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