I am fat - I know this. I am 5'7 and a size 18/20. When I want to address this I will. I am just SICK SICK SICK of my bloody grandmother sending me the following through the post: WW adverts, cut-outs from magazines of women who look vaguely like me with scrawled comments about how good I would look if I lost weight, letters outlining how I will never achieve anything in my job while I'm like this... I have just HAD ENOUGH.
Today she came round for coffee and really went for it. She started out being nice, saying how it was a shame my holiday savings had been used up on major expenses all at once - car, glasses, etc. She then offered to pay for a holiday in Summer for me and my mum. I was a bit embarrassed and said she didn't need to do that, when she bloody started outlining her t's and c's. How much weight I was expected to lose, she wanted weekly updates about WW meetings, etc. I was really firm (and managed not to swear) and told her my body is MY business and I would never go round telling anyone how to lead their lives. She told me I was a poor role model for the kids in my class at which point I really got pissed off. It just about stayed civil but I made it really clear I am not willing to have this conversation again. When she left I cried.
I just needed to get this out somewhere. I'm not hoping to spark a big debate about fat=bad, thin=good, but I just want to say how much it hurts that my grandma just can't be proud of me, my career, the fact I live independently without relying on anyone.... I'm also irritated by the fact she clearly thinks I'm some inactive slob. Since crashing my car a couple of weeks ago I've walked the 1.5 miles to work and back most days and I love being outdoors - I run football and cricket clubs at school. I'm just FUCKED OFF. When I do change my lifestyle it certainly won't be for financial incentives from ashamed relatives.
Thanks for reading, well done if you got through that self-pitying rant!