And it was a disappointing experience!
We're in a long-distance relationship, so while he knows I've been trying to get fit and eat healthier, because I talk about those things with him on the phone, he hasn't been in on the weight aspect of things quite as much. In fact, I hadn't told him anything about my weight loss goal, I wanted to keep it secret until I had actual noticeable results.
Today we were talking about my dad's recent heart problems, though, and my boyfriend said, "You should remember you share half his DNA. Keep up that exercising, we both need to get healthy!" Suddenly I couldn't resist and told him that I've lost seven pounds already since I started my plan on the first of this month. I thought he would congratulate me for taking my health seriously, sticking with my plan, and getting good results!
INSTEAD, he asked me if I've been eating enough and got all worried that I'm not going about this in a healthy way. I ended up having to reassure him that yes, I promise I'm eating, I promise I'm not starving myself, I promise, I promise, I promise. By the end of it I felt more attacked than congratulated!
Grrrrr. I can't really fuss at him, because it's really a good thing that his first priority is me being healthy, not me losing weight. But, I definitely didn't get the feel-good moment with him I was expecting! *sigh* It's funny how sometimes someone genuinely trying to be supportive can make you feel discouraged instead...



