I need to discussion anonymously how I am feeling as I feel I have no where else to go with it. So can I blurt this all out and maybe have some wise kind words?
I've always struggled with my weight, I've been a size 10 and a size 20. Every single one of my friends and family are slim, including my husband who I adore, he's kind and suppprtive but all his previous partners have been tiny so I know that's 'his thing'. When I married him I was a nice size 12 but since having our baby I've got fatter and fatter, my bmi is definitely too high, probably in the obese category if I'm honest. I've become more and more self conscious but I've always been quite confident and outgoing and I have felt I've maintained that air of happiness whilst inside feeling guilty and somewhat ashamed and worried of what others might be thinking of me - that I've allowed myself to get bigger again. I'm extremely sensitive about it and have dieted so many times that 'this time' I had decided to be fit and healthy but mainly just to accept my size and practise a bit of 'self love' rather than calorie count and obsessing about the number on the scales and just hope that everyone close to me would support that mentality. There's lots of body positivity around at the moment and I had decided that my yo-yo dieting hadn't worked in the past so I should try and accept myself as I am and maybe in the process lose some weight through positive outlook on food/myself. Who am I kidding?!
However, my worst fears were realised when last night my husband said he was worried about my weight. He said he was less attracted to me and that I should lose weight for health reasons (I am relatively fit albeit much less than I used to be). He was having ice cream because he had been on a bike ride but he said he wouldn't have ice cream if he hadn't. I was mortified, ashamed, sad and feel so down about it. I feel like I need to change now for others and myself too through this push from everyone else, but I am so torn. I want him to feel attracted and proud of me but also was trying to feel confident with how I am. I now feel like I'm not good enough and tbh a bit woe is me. I feel ashamed and my self esteem has been whacked out of me. He wasn't even being mean, just very honest and I'm shocked at how hurt it has made me. He said he was worried I would get sick easier etc. I mentioned this in a chat with my mum this morning and we were laughing in a girl to girl kind of way and I said I should probably go on a diet as my husband had said the above and she said 'ok we will help you too'.
Five minutes later she rang my husband to congratulate him on 'getting through to me' and that they'd been thinking the same. It was so awkward and I felt like a 15 year old child who was having to have some sort of an intervention and everyone had been scheming and planning behind my back. I feel mortified. If my husband, mum and dad have been thinking I need a diet, then god knows how many other people think I look unhealthy and bad. I just feel desperately alone as I feel trapped in a corner. They've literally made me go on a diet for my own good with no real decision of my own. Some may say this was needed/it's good to have support/great to have family that care/a kick up the bum is needed/they're just saying what is obvious. Whilst I know that, I just feel so sad and down in the dumps about my appearance which I've always taken such care with.
I've decided to do the Fast 800 if anyone else is doing it?