Nope. I guess I don't have a high value of physical health. I feel like that's just life, you're in the process of falling apart from the day you're born till you die. I rarely think about health unless I'm actually in pain, and I don't feel like I've 'failed' in any way because of whatever ails me. You can eat health food and vitamins, you can keep clean and use products for healthy hair and skin, you can exercise and get fresh air and sun, you can do all the right things but it won't make you live forever and it won't prevent you from ever getting sick or injured or having one of the millions of possible physical ailments that can befall people (especially since some things are hereditary so there's really not much you could do), so to me it's not really worth being overly concerned about, nor making your life even more uncomfortable in the attempt to be healthy than you would be just dealing with some of the minor things anyway.
However perfect health is definitely one of my husband's ideals and I can tell he always feels disappointed in himself when something is wrong, although he has mostly accepted that his family just has bad teeth. I do tend to resent feeling like he thinks I ought to feel guilty when I have a cold or a headache or pull a muscle or something, because while I care about the discomfort I don't care about the principle of 'not being healthy'. It is interesting to me though to see how much that affects his mood, how he'll go all disgusted with the world for being such an unhealthy place and all disillusioned with himself for succumbing to it. And I'm just thinking 'dude, it's not your fault, it's just life.' One would have to be pretty extreme in disregarding any health reccomendations for me to feel like they were really to 'blame' for their ailment.
However perfect health is definitely one of my husband's ideals and I can tell he always feels disappointed in himself when something is wrong, although he has mostly accepted that his family just has bad teeth. I do tend to resent feeling like he thinks I ought to feel guilty when I have a cold or a headache or pull a muscle or something, because while I care about the discomfort I don't care about the principle of 'not being healthy'. It is interesting to me though to see how much that affects his mood, how he'll go all disgusted with the world for being such an unhealthy place and all disillusioned with himself for succumbing to it. And I'm just thinking 'dude, it's not your fault, it's just life.' One would have to be pretty extreme in disregarding any health reccomendations for me to feel like they were really to 'blame' for their ailment.
