My DH and I are both overweight...well obese. We were both waiting for our own "preset" start diet dates. Meaning I wanted to wait until after I had the baby and he wanted to wait until he was done with some stressful things which he new ended yesterday. So even though I started a little before him, he was going to start today.
But I kind of knew this wasn't going to happen. His idea of a diet is instead of eating a whole pizza, he'll just eat 1/2. Also, I've been cooking healthier and he is almost annoyed by it.
A few nights ago, I made burrito type wraps. They had rice, beans a huge amount of a big assortment of veggies. Also I bought this awesome salsa. And whole wheat tortillas. Well my husband sulked and moped and didn't even sit down at the table until after my son and I had been eating for like 15 minutes because dinner was "boring" without the cheese and sour cream. Now don't get me wrong, we HAD cheese for the torillas, and I THOUGHT we had some left, but my husband ate it all on other things.
Also I made another dinner the following night (rice was from left overs) so he got a hamburger, veggies, and about a cup of rice (what was left from torilla rice) But he's so used to eating such huge portions ( like 4-5 cups of rice) that he carried the rice (in a tupperwear) to me to ask if this was all I made because its so little.
Now today I asked him if he's going to start losing weight with me. And he's like "yeah I need to lose weight". Again I offered to help. He sees the progress I've made. (today I weighed 211, but only Sunday is official so I won't change the ticker yet) And he's like, I know how...then proceeds to eat 4 eggs, and 2 pieces of toast drowned in butter and "his cup" of apple juice. My husband has his own cup, because all the cups in the house are "too small" for him...his cup I believe holds about a liter of liquid, seriously its like a bucket!!
It just upsets me that he does this. He is such a motivated person in other areas of his life. And very educated in medicine and health. I know he has an addiction to food. And he knows too. If he doesn't get to eat what he wants and as much as he wants, he gets irritable and short tempered. And while eating or shortly after, he's a nicer person. Its just his weight, over 100lbs heavier than when I met him, it so high that he can't do the things he used to. And we are young still!! Honestly, bedroom time though nonexistant now since we have a 3 week old, is no fun with him at this weight. Even when I lost weight before this pregnancy, I noticed how boring sex is. (sorry if TMI
) He just lays there. He's too big and tired to do the things he used to do in the bedroom. And some positions have gotten difficult. And I don't ever tell him this because that's just cruel. I'm no Gwenith Paltrow, so who I'm I to tell him I wish he was just a little thinner. And I'm not in to thin guys , dont get me wrong, I'm not saying I wouldnt be saticfied unless he was buff and cut, I just wish he was a little closer to a comfortable weight, as he tells me every day how uncomfortable he is. How it hurts his knees, and it so hard to stand up and walk. But he's just not ready to commit to weightloss.



But he's doing it his way. 
I truly don't know what else to do. 