I’m currently two months PP and secretly suffer from depression because of my body. I’ve tried talking to my husband about it but he made it about a religious thing and that I need to pray on it. But how am I meant to pray on physically hating my body. He has never seen me fully naked, arms down by my sides not trying to hide my breast. I die inside at the thought of him seeing my body in the light and truly believe he regrets marrying someone with such a body. I’m so confident when I’m dressed up, but when it comes to sex or even showering? the door is locked or for sex the lights have to be off and I need the covers over me. We’ve had sex in the kitchen once before and I had to pretend to enjoy it whilst praying and dying inside hoping he’ll finish so I can get dressed again. Now that I’ve given birth, I feel uglier than before and truly worthless. My husband is my world but I’ve truly almost accepted the fact that I’m not good enough for him and he’ll divorce me soon enough.
I’m planning on having surgery for breast reduction, lipo, veneers and butt lift. Until I achieve the body I know he’ll want I won’t be happy.
This isn’t normal but my only solution is surgery. Talking to my old school African thinking husband about this only leads to him telling me there’s more to life and to get over it. He will never understand how many times I’ve cried myself to sleep out of pure disgust towards myself.
I hope I can learn to accept myself but even giving birth to my sweet child hasn’t made me think my body becoming worse was worth it.
I’m current 13 stones and size 14. This way of thinking has been with me since I was a kid, I know it stems a lot from my family telling me I’m either too fat or too skinny. Even at 8 stones I thought I was overweight. Now being 13 stones I’m lost.
I can’t bare no more someone please help