In all other respects she's great. But this has been bugging me for years (on and off) and the latest just pisses me off!
She has always had issues with my weight - even when I wasn't overweight. I have always stored my fat on my stomach, and when I was a teenager she asked me twice (in two weeks) if I was pregnant. Which I wasn't and couldn't have been as I wasn't in any relationship at the time. Which she knew.
The latest is, I have started a diet plan and regular exercise, and told her about it (thinking she would be pleased). A week later she tells me she is starting a diet and exercise plan. She asks me my weight. I told her I was 11 stone 6 after losing half a stone. She tells me that she is 11 stone 3 according to the scales, but she really thinks she is 11 stone dead. Fine. Then she says so what are your goals? So I told her I would like to lose weight before my next birthday, and my aim was to get down to 10 stone and take it from there. She said 'Oh, I'm trying to be 9 and a half stone'.
Why does she need to be so damned competitive about weight? AIBU?