First, as posted elsewhere, I have a new haircut. DH absolutely hates it. He begged me not to do it and once I did he was sullen and sulky about it. But I needed it. I haven't had short hair since the fourth grade and I think this is really cute. After the haircut, you ladies will understand, I felt like I'd had a makeover and makeovers require makeup. So I've been putting makeup on the last three days which is as much as I normally wear makeup in an entire year.
I just feel really good about myself and I haven't felt this good in a really long time if ever! When I was actually thin in college and before I didn't see it...so I wasn't happy. Now I am!! And DH is horribly jealous. He's even started calling this old neighbor who's on my Facebook list my "boyfriend" because he responds to my posts now and then.
This is not normal behavior from him. I get that he's feeling threatened, but I can't pull myself back into this shy, socially inept wallflower just so he doesn't feel threatened.Then yesterday I visited my mom, and yes it was the typical daughter-can-do-no-right we tend to read about. She raved over my hair, which was lovely! Then she said, "Now we just have to get some color in your face."
I smiled pleasantly and told her I actually had makeup on.
Her response? "Oh, just some blush. Do you know how to put on blush?"
My thoughts were, "No Mom, I'm 35 years old but I do not know how to put on blush" but instead gritted my teeth and said, "yes".
And then I got a lesson on how to properly apply blush.
I wish I could just get a "You look lovely, Honey." And she said that!!! Just leave it at that!
So I am feeling defeated on sides of the fence. I can't please my mom because I will never be the girly girl she thought she gave birth to and I can't please my husband because he thinks I'm changing myself...and I am...for the better...I thought.
Commiserate with me.


I'm sort of on the other side of this. My husband had weight-loss surgery and has dropped 100 pounds total (70+ post surgery), and he looks great!! I'm so extremely proud of him!! The flip side of that, of course, is that I do not want to be his fat old ball-n-chain. That's some of the motivation for my getting my own act together this summer, although not all. I'm just saying that it's pretty easy to be jealous, scared, unsure, worried, even if you have a fantastic relationship (which we definitely do) when one partner changes and the other is wondering if s/he will stack up. Maybe your husband just needs some reassurance from you that he's still your #1 guy. My fears have been allayed recently because of my husband's 100% and thoughtful support of my health-motivated changes. We actually talked about what I was worried about--it might be harder for y'all to have this conversation, because the genders are reversed, but it helped SO MUCH.

Some people think that because they love you they get to decide what you do, where you go, who you're allowed to socialize with, how much you will weigh, etc. etc. But when you REALLY LOVE someone else, then you let them be themselves, not the person you think they ought to be.

Yes, there's a theme at play. I sense it too, much as I ignore it. I'll just say he suffers from depression and hope you can all understand it's complicated. But he and I have never been jealous of one another for anything from a relationship stand point.