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connerash - Once upon a time, near my heaviest weight, I announced to my now-hubs then-boyfriend that I was tired of being fat. While holding a potato chip bag and a tub of cottage cheese for dip. He pointed out to me that saying I was tired of being fat while holding a bag of chips and a tub of cottage cheese was not very convincing. Many days later, after throwing said chips and cheese at his head, I realized his point - and realized that he loved me enough to know that I was miserable, know that I was in denial, and know that he was gonna have to get a tub of cottage cheese lobbed at his skull to help me effectively. My point is - can you talk to him? Can you tell him that this is *it*, this is *the* time, and make him understand - and make yourself keep your word to him? Try it. There may be flying cottage cheese, but that kind of honesty in marriage is really kind of amazing.Originally Posted by connerash
I think my husband has lost faith in me. I've said so many times that I am going to lose weight and have never stuck with it for long. Now that I say it he almost laughs at me. No support there much at all. My husband is a great husband in all other areas except for this and I don't know what to do or say to get him on board with me. It's a little discouraging.
Hubs recently physically restrained me in the grocery from a package of dulce de leche cookies. I was glad we were nearly alone in the aisle, because I was really, really struggling to get at them. I was dragged on my heels for several feet. I appreciated it. I also appreciated getting those cookies a few days later as a gift. Sort of. He was trying to cheer me up... <sigh>
We have to review the plan with him. Yoga cheers us up. Repeat. Yoga cheers us up.



Hes willing to try whatever it is I come with including yoga and pilates! Hes also a partner in crime which can be bad..wish he would be the one with the motivation sometimes hehe.
