My mother and father came to visit this weekend.
It was my son's bday. So we had a great day. We were out and about and didn't eat lunch. So when it came to get dinner we got fajias. I was very careful and think I did okay. No cheese just meat and onions and tortilla- I had two pieces of meat on each tortilla. But I know how mexican food is for points!
Then came the birtday cake. Have you seen those walmart cupcake cakes? I thought great idea I'll do that so I won't have a big ol' cake left over. Instead I had 6 little cakes leftover - an the convenience! ARGHHHHHHHHHHH!
I did so good yesterday I had yogurt and a banana for breakfast, had some carrotts for snack, had a whole wheat tuna sandwich with celery and baked lays, an apple and then I came home and BAM I ate a cup cake. Then I started grazing and putting whatever I could in my mouth.
So here is the deal my mother competes with me. Treats me like competition instead of a daughter. I started weight watchers for me and a week later she starts. Then she comes in with all these great things she is doing. She even tells my sister we are having a competition. Its not like that. For one thing she weighed 40 lbs less than me. I'm happy she is losing weight. But the stuff she does is always better and she cooks so much more than me...she goes as far to cook just weight watchers meals all day. I remember at the very beginning she told me she was always starving. She finally admitted she was living off 1 pt soup. I said mom eat somthing. It was then I realized she wants to beat me and my sister and dh said the same thing before I said anything. Anyway It was a nightmare because when she came she was telling me how all her clothes are falling off her. I guess its hard to just be on a diet and be supportive but to have someone compete when you aren't in the mood to compete its kind of annoying. I just want to lose 30 lbs right now - just for the energy alone, hoping that will push me past to my next goal.




The bottom line is that you have no control over her communication or behavior. You only have control over your reactions to it. You initially got "frazzled" -- OK! Totally understandable, since she pushes your buttons. But that was then -- like Dawnyal said, it's a new day. It's definitely not easy to deal with when you've got a major stressor um, stressing you! But think about it this way: When she leaves, do you want to have to repair the damage you've done to yourself by emotional eating? Or do you want to instead be able to say to yourself, "Hey! Look at how I handled that! I didn't let her get to me, and I'm still meeting my commitments to myself."

You go, using your resources!