Gratuitous bitchy post

[doyle]

To my mother:

No, for the millionth and (I wish) last time, my weight does not bother me. It bothers you. These two things are vastly different.

Grr.

ETA: And anyway, I'm Festively Plump.

Comments

[doyle_sb4.livejournal.com]

It bothers me more that she thinks *she's* fat. The hell?

[paratti.livejournal.com]

She sounds like my mother - the woman who dieted at 7 and a half stone, and who's given me grief about my weight ever since I got breast - as they were bigger than hers.
Food Issues. Mother/daughter shit - not fun, I know. ::Hugs::

[doyle_sb4.livejournal.com]

:hugs:

[gobi-rex.livejournal.com]

This is scary because this sounds exactly like my Mom. She just can't stop, she's obsessed with losing weight (and she's really not even plump). And nothing I say penetrates.