My parents are visiting tomorrow, first time in over a month and before that I hadn’t seen them since last summer due to Covid.
Anyway, I’ve spent most of today trying different outfits on because they ALWAYS comment on my weight. I am overwrought, I’ll put my hands up and admit it, but I don’t need to be reminded by them each time I see them.
My dad pokes me in the tummy and says “what’s this?” My mum looks at me in such a way that I know what she’s thinking and when they’ve gone home again I get a message on WhatsApp from her about my appearance and how it’s “very concerning to her” and steps I can take to help myself.
We’re meant to be going on a picnic and I’m already getting anxious about it as whenever I eat more than what they ‘think’ I should be, they start commenting. “Oh are you sure you need that?” Those kind of things.
I do like seeing them and I want them to spend time with my son (their grandson) but it’s so draining.
The way they go on is like I’m a heroin addict or something!