I am praying to God that IP will get me down to the weight and/or pant size that makes me feel like I'm worthy of romantic love. Growing up, there was A LOT of pressure coming from my parents and other family members to be slender. I've never had good self-esteem and positive body image because of their warped sense of what is considered slender. I was a normal sized child, but according to my parents Asian culture/background, I was fat.
My dad, who is now in his 70s, is pressuring me A LOT about getting married. He doesn't understand why I can't find a man to marry me. Neither he nor my mother seem to understand that after years of verbal abuse about my weight, that it is difficult for me to believe that any man would find me attractive. My parents are from a different generation and culture where only women who are mentally ill or physically challenged don't end up marrying (no joke).
I'm 35 years old and I find myself struggling with being a happy person because I always feel pressured to marry. My dad recently told me that he doesn't think he is going to live long (he had a successful heart transplant a few years ago) and that his only wish is to see me get married. I'm a daddy's girl and I feel like a complete failure for not being married at this point. Also, society dictates that something must be wrong with a woman if she has never married by her mid-30s.
I'm rambling here because I don't have anyone in real life to confide in. Food has/was always "the friend" that I could confide to about my feelings. Nothing feels right in my life. I pray to God that IP will finally slim me down so that everything falls into place (i.e., become attractive to men once again, find a man to propose to me, get married, have a baby, have my dad and mom get off my back, etc.).
I wish I could just have 1 day in my entire life where I didn't feel like I was letting my parents down. I never felt like a pretty girl growing up and my parents failed at instilling any type of positive self esteem in me. All girls should be told they are pretty regardless of their size.




I hear endless snide comments how huge I am. -- I live good 3500 miles away from my family, on a different continent, but when I go for visit it causes me agony. -- I visited home in late January, and I broke up in hives for 3 weeks prior to my visit. I was a wreck, mentally and physically. 
