The Victoria’s Secret annual fashion show is quite possibly the
biggest televised event of its kind in the world. The lingerie showcase is
broadcast to millions all over the world and is watched by arguably millions
more on the web.
As well as the glitter, trademark wings, one inevitable
supermodel bouncing back after popping out a kid, showing off her post-baby bod
in all its toned glory and special musical guest to mix things up a bit – this
year being renowned pothead Rihanna – the Victoria’s Secret fashion shows are
also characterised by “candid” shots of the supermodels being tweeted and then
retweeted with a vengeance where they are shown being caught “off-guard” and
always having “fun” before the show.
Of particular note this year was a pic South African stunner
Candice Swanepoel who uploaded a pic on Instagram showing her ruthlessly
defined, concave abs.
Look at the image again.
What does it say to you?
Call me crazy, but nothing about those abs screams “eating
disorder”.
An anorexic suffering from chronic fatigue that is seriously
depleted of fuel in the form of essential nutrients would not have the strength
to take part in all the ruthless crunches, planks, Pilates, yoga, cardio and
God knows what else to strengthen one’s core to get it to look like something
resembling this.
Of course, any health and fitness regime is 80 per cent food
and 20 per cent exercise.
Swanepoel and her fellow Victoria’s Secret angels have an
army of personal trainers, nutritionists, dieticians and beauticians that help
to whip them into shape.
True clotheshorses will maintain their shape in between jobs
– up to an extent. Just before a major shoot or show, any supermodel worth her salt will ramp up her exercise and diet regime to bring the goods and shake their
moneymaker up and down that catwalk.
That shot of Swanepoel’s six-pack? It says sacrifice, pain,
success, exercise, diet and dedication.
Eating disorder? It does not.
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