>> A friend I work with is on-line dating. I am always her “wing-man”. She met up with a date over the weekend and I asked if she went alone. She said, “No. I asked L to come”. Feeling a little dejected I asked why and she said, “Because I don’t want to see the disappointment on their face when they realize they are there to meet me and not you.”.
>> A woman who works down the hall stopped by my desk this morning and was telling me how noticeable my weight loss is and how good I am looking. As she said this, a coworker/friend walked by and rolled her eyes.
>> A group of girls that typically ask me to join them for lunch haven’t asked me in a while.
I don’t know why…..but I can only assume. And I hate that I assume the worst. I am very conscientious about what I say, how I act and what I wear. I never gloat. If anything, I minimize the success I have had. Or not react much when someone goes overboard about it when they make comments. I want to stay friends with my work pals. I need them. None of my non-work friends can really understand where I am coming from when I vent about so-and-so from work or other things going on. Our department is divided into two groups -- the younger generation and older generation. I’m comfortable with the older generation. But now it seems like it’s young vs. old and drilled down even further to fat vs. not-so-fat & thin. I fit in nowhere. I’m even getting to the point where if I am with a coworker I pray that I don’t run into anyone that’ll make a “Wow, look at you!” comment.
I don’t know. I just feel so lost today. I just need to come to terms with the fact that this isn't really about me as much as it is about them battling their own emotional demons.

The only good news is I haven’t lost my resolve. I still want to lose these last stubborn pounds and do the work I need to do to maintain.

Any chance you can make new friends? You seem fantastic. They're just draggin' you down because they're losers and want to bring you down to their level.
