I started losing weight back in May. Originally my mother-in-law started noticing every time we went over for family dinner (every single Tuesday -- it's family tradition and they'd be offended if I didn't go). I guess my sister-in-law noticed, too, although she never said anything.
After a while, the comments stopped, and my mother-in-law (and sister-in-law) started going to the gym. Both of them are obese, so, hey, good for them. Lately my mother-in-law has taken to telling us at the table how much weight and body fat she's lost. Hey, good for her.
I'm not sure why that irritates me -- after all, they're getting healthier, and certainly can benefit from losing weight! And if me losing weight sort of motivated them to get on the stick with exercising, then all the better. (Maybe it had nothing to do with me, but, seriously, I think it did. They had next to zero interest in anything resembling regular exercise until I started losing weight.)
Dinnertime kind of annoys me, though. She piles my plate up HIGH with all kinds of fatty (if tasty) food -- and we use a lot of butter and cream and such in our traditional Austrian food, for sure. And she loves frying stuff in oil and all that crap. Yeah, I don't have to eat stuff because it's there, and lately I've just left a bunch of stuff on the plate. I felt weird and guilty, because here, you show respect and take what people offer you, especially with the older generation, but good lord. I don't want to offend her, but I don't want to offend my waistline, either!

It sort of feels like sabotage, though. As long as I was on the chubby side, things were all jolly. Now that I've lost a lot, she never comments anymore and acts all weird. I don't know if she feels like I'm showing her and my sister-in-law up or something, as if people are saying: "Yeah, you know, Frau Schmidt." "Which one, the fat one or the skinny one?"

I'm not even sure exactly what I'm saying here. I feel like she's jealous, and maybe out to sabotage my efforts. And when my husband and I told her and Papa about possibly moving to a city 25 minutes away (where my husband works and we are in all the time), she had a total meltdown, crying and eventually storming out of the room, and basically blaming me, as if I were taking her son away from her.
Hmm. I guess this is a mother-in-law gripe. I really haven't had any problems with her until recently.
For some reason, all of this drives me to want to be even thinner. Just focus on losing weight and let the chips fall.




