Last time I went round to see her, she kept going on at me for putting on weight (I am 5ft 3, and currently 9 1/2 stone) and how sad she was that I wasn't looking my best.
I was
at first and ignored her but when she wouldn't stop telling me to lose a stone I lost my patience and told her if she didn't shut up about my weight I'd leave. And so I did.
That was about two weeks ago.
So she called me today and launched straight into a tirade about how she's only got my best interests at heart and that even if I just lost half a stone, I'd look so much better.
I just snapped and told her I was happy with the weight I was and at nearly forty years old, I didn't need this crap from her and hung up.
Later I texted to apologise for hanging up but did also say that that is what will happen everytime she has a go at me about my bloody weight.
I think the reason it bothers me so much is that actually I'm not really happy with my weight and am trying to lose a stone. But hearing my mum go on about it just makes me feel like going out and wolfing down the biggest burger. Immature I know, and I never do it but AIBU to want my mum to STFU about my weight and let me lose it in my own time?