My Mum has always seen it as her duty to tell me how fat I am. As a teenager I tried to make her happy, but however much I got skinny she still told me I was fat. So I decided there was no point, that I may as well be happy and fat!
I reckon I've done pretty well (well a few hang ups). I am determined that ds will be happy and confident about himself, and have really tried to avoid all the pressures about food etc. that my mum put on me.
Well, he's been to stay with my parents for a few days. They brought him back today. He is at an age when he is learning all about his body parts, so a lot of conversations start "where's your ..." My mum had ds on her knee and said "Where's your fat?" And then got him to grab the fatsuit that babies have around their wrists.
I was furious. I didn't say anything because I didn't want her to talk about fat issues in front of DS (and cos I didn't want to be told I'm fat). I can't say anything to DP because he'll be mad.
Is this just my old demons, or am I right to be so upset?