Hi,
I am new here. Sorry for long post, but I really need to do this:
I feel absolute crap after being told I looked "fine" and then that I need to go to Weight Watchers by DH.
I really could cry. I know I need to lose a bit of weight and get my groove back and have been mentioning it for the past couple of months, but DH brought it up today after saying high waisters I am wearing don't look good with short tops. He started repeating about WW and askings, "so when are you going to go?" rather than accepting I had sucked it up and not chaffing that particular wound. He said he was trying to encourtage me because he knew I wanted to lose weight in his defence.
I can accept all this, but we have previously been so close and I have always been the critical one. Now I am getting a taste of my own medicine and it hurts so much. Recently I have gone off sex and DH was usually the one initiating. I was feeling almost pleased that he had stopped asking like I was getting away with something. I now realise, I didn't want sex because I have gotten a bit fat (self concious and wobbly) and he has stopped asking probably for the same reason. It is superficial, but I do accept that sexual attraction will largely be a superficial thing. We used to talk more too and he hasn't been as affectionate/more distracted.
I do like a bit of distance and space and would be happy never to have sex again, but he has obviously been scruitinising me and has not liked what he has seen. I don't know how or what to say when I get home from work tonight now I have had time to stew on it.
We left on ok terms, I didn't say much, but am feeling pretty depressed/ashamed...