At first, they seem supportive... 'oh good for you, you can do it' 'we're proud you're making such a big change' and then trying to give me their own skewed advice on what I 'should' be doing to lose weight (which mind you, is almost the exact opposite of what I'm doing that has been WORKING).
Next, the conversation goes like this: Dad "Well, if you're anything like me, you'll be really into exercising for a year or so, then you'll get bored and quit and probably gain a bunch of weight back." then Mom chimes in "It's so great that you're doing this, but don't expect to ever have skinny arms or a skinny tummy- fat in those areas runs in the family...you'll have it forever."
ARE YOU *BLEEPING* SERIOUS? As I grow older, I realize how negative my parents really are... though the exterior facade may seem positive, there's always this underlying thread of negativity that runs through everything they say to me and everything they believe. They somehow subconsciously try to undermine my efforts, and it's seriously enough to make me want to go out and binge drink. I realize now that they've been this way my whole life. I'm not making excuses, because I've gotten myself into this whole fat mess on my own... but their attitudes definitely did not help the cause, especially when I was a teenager (when I gained the most of my weight.)
I've chosen to ignore their comments, but it's hard. I realize after thinking about it more that they're projecting their own insecurities and failures in getting healthy on me. They've both done extreme dieting, only to go back to their normal old lifestyle when they reached their goal... and then gaining all the weight back and more. I think their comments tonight reflected just that- Dad making excuses for himself because he wasn't motivated to change his life for good, and Mom using our family lineage as an excuse for being fat.
I CHOOSE TO IGNORE THEM. I needed to put this in writing so I can refer back to it when I need to, because I know this conversation is going to happen again with them many many times.
At least I have one family member who supports me entirely and honestly. My little sister posted this as her facebook status today:
I need to work out! My sister is starting to motivate me to not be so lazy and be healthier!! Keep working hard on your goals! I know you can do it. Love and miss you!!
This lifted me up so much, as I read it after I got off the phone with my parents. I wish we lived closer together.
Sorry for the long rant, but I needed to get this off of my chest so I can let it go and move on.




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