When I asked him to elaborate he joked that he was talking about my handbag, but everyone there knew what he was talking about.
This combined with the fact that my husband has not attempted to initiate sex, or acts like I am joking when I try to for the past few weeks puts me in a really bad place in terms of my self-esteem. I have put on a lot of weight over the last three years. I was 108 when I started school, and carrying 18 to 21 credits a semester while simultaneously working two part time jobs gave me a lot of stress, which turned into 40 extra pounds.
After graduation this past May, things have been a whirlwind. I started a really stressful, fast-paced job and we recently purchased a house, and being physically active or thinking about nutrition has been pushed to the back burner in my mind. This led to me topping the scale at 168 just a week ago.
So I am hurt as ****, but I am not mad that my friend said what he did (we have a policy of brutally honest with each other). I guess this is just more fuel for the fire... (Kinda sucks feeling like this after I was happy with myself for getting in a good 40 min workout earlier today).
Just needed to vent...


