I started low carbing a week ago and went from 10st 9lb to 10st 6lbs as of yesterday morning. I cooked myself a low carb brekkie and intended to have a good weekend. DP then came in with a "lamb" (more like diced potato) pastie. He KNOWS I'm on a low carb diet and I said I couldn't eat it. He then whinged and moaned until I eventually gave in and ate it. Then yesterday evening he whinged and moaned because he wanted to go to a chinese. He also bought me a bottle of full sugar coke and a galaxy bar and I just gave up by this point and ate/drank it.
This morning, great intentions again, cooked a low carb brekkie (since I'm now well out of ketosis) and he comes in at 11am with a big sausage roll. I said "I can't eat that" so again I get the sulking, moaning etc etc so I eat it and said "look, you're really not helping my diet" and he gets all stroppy and said I shouldn't be dieting anyway. He then produces a bit chocolate icecream and says "but you HAVE to eat it, it will melt and I can't eat two! don't waste it" etc etc so I eat it. I've just stood on the scales and I'm 10st 9lbs. EXACTLY WHERE I WAS WHEN I STARTED DIETING.
I'm so pissed off
just wanted a moan.
(btw, he's pissed off because he can't stick to a diet so takes great delight in sabotaging mine).