God, there are some appalling people in this world. Off the top of my head, these really stand out for me:
"It's like climbing on top of a beached whale" - EXH, ever critical of my weight, referring to sex with me.
"Well, YOU can't wear a dress. X, y, and z will be there!" - EXH when I was debating what to wear for a NYE party with neighbours as a size 14 ish when the other women he was naming were all super skinny, if not particularly good looking or well dressed. I felt like shit for the entire night, hid from everyone and still recall it every NYE.
"You're really not cut out for this, are you?" - EXH, during the very early days with dd1 when I was suffering badly with PND (later diagnosed as PTSD as well)
"If you don't appear to be coping, they'll take the baby off you" - my mother during the same period. She genuinely believed that this would happen and was genuinely worried. I have never forgotten it.
"Well, I built a house when I had a young baby" - my utterly shit health visitor during same period when I was beside myself with a non sleeping dd1, working flat out (self employed) and managing the build of a house (XH was physically working on the actual build). I was asked by GP whether I thought I was depressed (I was suicidal) - no, I thought I was shit at this new job of being a mother.