As predicted, my mum went totally overboard about my weight loss.
It’s been quite a hard day.
Why she needed to tell her friends is beyond me. We arrived late last night. It got mentioned this morning. And in the gap between 10am and 1pm ish she’s already been in touch with friends to tell them basically ‘hurray, my daughter is less fat’
I don’t know who she’s told because she is being evasive. So now I have had to be very firm that she is not to tell anyone else. At all. It’s my information, my personal medical information, not for public consumption unless I choose.
But THIS is why I didn’t say. And I wish I hadn’t now. Because it’s become a thing.
‘So wonderful’
Why is my being thinner classed as ‘wonderful’? I’m still the same person.
And all it’s done is make me feel unloved and unworthy and inadequate. And like being fat makes me unlovable when being less fat is so fucking ‘wonderful’.
I love my mum but the combo of her and my weight is a bad one. And after working so hard for years on my body not being up for discussion, one hint and she just couldn’t stop and think ‘is this ok to do? Is that what she would find reasonable or acceptable?’
I feel really sad. And guilty because I am cross with her.