Today in the kitchen:
Mom: Damn… there are not enough spaghetti for all of us. I ll have to make some extra spaghetti.
Me: Never mind, just give me half as much as you and dad - I can make a sandwich if I get hungry later.
Mom: But a sandwich has more calories than this!
Me: For fuck s sake… you decide.
I am really really fed up with my mom s diet fever.
Whenever she is on diet I have to eat less too, because she cant stand if somebody eats next to her when she may not.
When I gane a bit of weight she ll start commenting about my fat ass, tell me that my face is out of shape and just laugh about me.
She doesnt want to be mean, she just wants me to lose weight.
That is, because she lost 20 kilo when she was a teeny, and that was very hard for her. So she figured she wouldnt let that happen to me and stop me from eating whenever I gained 1 kilo. Cause in that case I d just have to diet a week, and not half a year, like she had to.
Yuck.
So I cant remember a time I was not on diet since the age of 9 or 10 years.
I guess my eating habits are not all that healthy and I enjoy that I can partly blame mom for my madness.
Whatsoever - what I wanted to ask for are your “you are getting fat - honey - want some more cake?” stories of the dear, dear family and friends.
When did you try to lose weight for the first time?
Excuse me, I ll have to walk upstairs on tip-toes now, so nobody can hear me take some candy…
yummie
loons