When I posted that first message I expected some help, but this is above and beyond. Thank you all so much!
Here's an update: I told her that she could, in short, back off. As my friend, she should be supportive. Failing that, she should have the decency to back off. One minor flare-up yesterday. She got some nasty fast food for dinner (I love nasty fast food). It had been about four hours since my dinner, so I asked if I could have one of her chicken nuggets. Cause really: chicken nuggets are evil bits of fried fat, but they're also tasty, and one chicken nugget does not ruin a diet. So there. She wouldn't leave me alone about it, basically pointing out that it meant I was failing. I put my foot down and explained what exactly I was feeling and how miserable she's making me (complete with shouting and swearing).
The miraculous thing is that I think it worked. The problem here is that she's not just my friend-- she's my damn roommate. There's no way out, especially because this house is sweet, and I'm not leaving. We're having a period of post-fight silence right now (fine with me). I'm going out tonight to see a movie and have drinks with another friend of mine, so at least for the next few days I'm in the clear.
I'm also joining a gym next week. This means two things. One: hooray!Working out! And also two: less time here. It's sad, but I'll take what I can get.
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