I grew up in quite an athletic family, particularly my brother, who is now a personal trainer. He lives abroad. My family have taken issue with my weight for as long as I can remember.
My brother is older than I am so he moved abroad when I was 14. When I was 17 he came back for a summer. I'm 158cm and weighed 49kg then. He made me a "plan" to follow then and my mum drove me to the gym every day (rural area) to make sure I followed it. A few years ago, I had DS and, when he was about 4-5 months old, my brother came to stay again - I was 65kg then. We were all staying at my parent's house and, one morning when DH went downstairs to make tea, my brother and my sister "ambushed" him saying that we needed to discuss my weight and put a plan together going forward. DH politely told them it's being sorted (trying to avoid a conflict) but was fuming afterwards.
My weight is always brought up whenever my brother is there. My sister almost never brings it up without him and my mum literally never does unless he's there (my mum is bigger than I am). When my brother is around, I get constant comments about what I'm eating or why I'm not exercising or what I'm wearing - often I'll be served meals without the carbs or not offered dessert when everyone else is. It's relentless - I feel like every action is being judged. If I sit down then I'm asked "do you fancy walking the dog?" or "should we do some yoga?", if I'm shopping then I can't even consider getting anything unhealthy... It's horrible and so stressful. Funnily, my other brother (who doesn't comment on my weight at all) is actually pretty large and no one ever says a single word (nor should they!)
I'm now 33 weeks pregnant, I weigh 75kg and my brother has announced he's coming to the UK from when I'm 38 weeks through to 3 weeks after my due date. I'm dreading it. The absolute last thing I want is for him to be judging my body right now. Even if I tell him to fuck right off, the comments and the judgement will continue. I just don't want to see him at all.