I have a friend who I have known and been friends with for 20 years. We have been best friends in the past, but have drifted apart, and have become kinda birthday and babies kind of friends.
She heard about my surgery (she didn't know it didn't happen) and was kind enough to call and check on my well-being. Once she realized that I was just fine, we got on to other topics. Mainly her lose of 42 lbs and her size 20 jeans that she just bought. She has been on WW since March 1st.
Now to give you some history. When we were young, she was the heavy one, I was the thin one. As I got bigger, so did she, so she was always bigger than me. Many years ago she quit drinking regular pop and dropped like 40 lbs. That made us kind even. Then as years went on, she stayed the same and I got bigger. This reversed the tables. Now I was bigger. The fact that I was bigger than her never set well with me at all. It was like man, I can't be bigger than her.
Her phone call last night killed me. Down 42 lbs...size 20. I am still a 30/32. That just can't be. Every word out of her mouth was a dagger. Me: "That's just great that you have stuck with it for 6 months" Her:"Well, it's really not like sticking with something, I still get to eat all my favorite foods".
A good freind would be happy for her (Like I am for all of you every day). But instead the jealousy is more than I can handle. I couldn't wait to get off the phone with her and have complained to everyone who knows the realtionship. "Just Great! Now she is even thinnner than me!!" My e-mail titled to my mom was "Just shoot me now".
Why am I being this way? I think maybe I just want to be the one. Why can't I just be happy for her??
I have had a bad week and I think that didn't help. Even though I have been losing weight recently, I didn't this week (Don't think).



I'm sure we've all felt that way at one time or another. Like everyone else said, we are all human. Maybe you can use this to motivate you even more rather than just feeling quilty about it. And we all know what feeling guilty leads to... just more eating. What a vicious cycle our emotions get us into!
Stay strong and determined Sandi, you are NOT a bad friend.