I'll just be to the point.
I've lost 25kg since Jan this year. It's been hard because I quit drinking, date nights don't exist with DH, family days consist of black coffee and my vlcd pack 1/4 per day. I've done well and was almost done.
Since the beginning of July, I've hit a wall with diet fatigue. I feel very tired, in general, burned out, not motivated at all, alone, isolated, etc.
I wake up at 5 am. Clean the house, cook breakfast, lunch and dinner. Laundry, whatever. I make sure all is great for household to just go to work, be happy. I enjoy doing these things as distraction from hunger and just helping out.
Instead of appreciating what I do, all of their drama gets dumped at my feet including all of their drama with each other and the wider world.
MIL dumps her drama on me, mother does the same.
I smile. I continue on. Sometimes, I self medicate with food. This sabatoges my weight loss goal. But, I have no outlet for stress. I don't watch TV, movies, have family of my own outside of the home or friends. I can't go to the gym due to diet and injury. I never complain.
I do set boundaries. Say I want alone time and please don't bring me drama from within or without for just one night. I say this multiple times a week to no avail.
I self medicated with food again tonight. I already had MIL, DD, my mother and DH dump on me earlier in the day, hence the food problem, and DH knew this.
I planned a hard reset with food so I can address diet fatigue and continue on until the end of the plan and sleep well before an important meeting tomorrow.
Last thing before bed, after I thanked DH for not judging me and my 4 cookies, he threatens to never do something again for DD. Sighs about having to do it. Throws the alarm watch in protest of having to get up early for DD.
My peace is wrecked.
I get tense because if he doesn't do what he said he'd do, DD won't be able to get to work, so I'd have to do it, which he knows.
I threw my Kindle, turned out the light after telling him off after the thanking him earlier! He turns the light back on and tries to talk to me!!! I can't sleep, go downstairs, he follows me!!!
I told him I was going to book somewhere away for me for days and not take the phone. Is that not giving away how stressed out I am along with outright stating it daily?
My coping skill was wasted. I'm now a nervous wreck. Can't sleep.
What can I do to get any peace????? I set boundaries that are ignored. I'm assertive but harassed. I'm so tired of being the good guy I just want to run away.