I gave birth five months ago. To an eleven pounder. Hes one Fat Baby and Im proud that I producued that on angel delight and the odd apple.
Still 12 stone (size 14 for me)..feel really down about it, trying not to give a shit, but I have three stone to lose so not too happy right now.
In the past three weeks I´ve had:
FIL - making some radio 4 hoho gag about my childbreeding hips
DH telling me "youve had enough" when I reached for the maltesers
today, my dad, who is admittedly a judgemental bawbag anyway, scoffing at my figure and telling me to order a diet coke rather than a real coke - and i cant remember the last time I drank the stuff it seemed extra cruel. Then he referred to my "lovely figure" in a really sarcastic way.
Obvs in each situation ive retorted "Ive just had your child/given you two grandchildren" and not taken it lying down.
I should keep my husband out of this as he only made that one comment....ever....hes v supportive and sensitive generally.
BUT
Wheres the fecking respect from the other two old farts and HOW dare FIL or FF (fecking father) critique my size as if Im some filly theyre eyeing up in the street????!