We are going on holiday with DH’s family in a few months time to a beach resort in Spain. They asked us to go with them and it’s all booked and paid for.
I just don’t want to go. We are simply not beach/lying around a pool people (they are and will sulk if we leave the resort to sight-see) and what possessed us to agree is beyond me; the only benefit is for all our DC to holiday together.
What makes it worse is that I absolutely hate myself right now and the size I have become. I used to be a 10 and I’m now an 18. I look and feel vile and definitely don’t want to be seen in a swimsuit by SIL who is a size 8 and likes to look me up and down when fully clothed so heaven knows what she will think of me in a swimsuit. I’ll be the only fat person in the family group.
I guess it’s brought it to a head today as we visited FIL and he handed out Easter eggs to everyone but he gave me a box of Slim-Fast choc bars. I nearly died of shame. I left them there at his house. I am so upset and humiliated and I just don’t want to go on this holiday. To not go would cause WW3. I just don’t know what to do anymore and it’s just another thing that I feel so down about. I think I may be in perimenopause but everything is getting me down. How am I going to cope on this holiday? 😢