This whole time, my husband has always told me I'm beautiful, he loves me, etc. while being so encouraging and thoughtful whenever I try to lose weight. He's so supportive and I felt like even if I never lost another lb. he would still think I was beautiful.
So I started (again) and have lost almost 10 lbs and joined a gym. I feel really good and have been making good choices and he's been cheering me on (DH is super in shape and athletic).
Tonight when we were going out to dinner, he asked me how much weight I had to lose. I declined to give an exact number and just said "a lot." Then he asked how much I weighed when we started dating... I said around 135 lbs. So he said "how about if you get to your goal, I'll take you on a vacation to anywhere you want to go?" (Travel is one of my favorite things to do!) He made it clear he wanted me to do it in a healthy way (i.e. no purging or diet pills).
At first I was excited, but then I started to get sad. I know he didn't say it, but I felt like for the first time he was implying that he REALLY wanted me to lose weight... not just for me anymore, but for him perhaps? Maybe he finds me repulsive and is embarrassed to be seen with me?
Not that I blame him... I'm repulsed by myself in the mirror. I have 75 lbs to lose and feel like now I'm going to end up failing and disappoint him and myself yet again. I know he meant good by it... I don't think he meant this motivation to be mean-spirited, but I find myself feeling really sad that maybe he doesn't find me as beautiful as I thought he did.

And no, I haven't talked to him about my feelings yet... I will when I can be a little less sad about it....


