I would like to swap my mum for a nice mum please!
I'm not entirely sure what she thinks she's playing at but she's managed to leave me in floods of tears (again!!). I am doing my utmost not to even mention the wedding or any plans to her because it always descends into a row! If she tells me how much she hates my bm dresses (which, incidentally they unanimously picked!) I might just go mad!
At the moment her two favourite topics are how crap my wedding will be and how fat I am. My brother, sister, OH and I threw my mum and dad a surprise party for their silver anniversary a couple of weeks ago (mostly for my dad who loves a good party!!) and I've just finished uploading most of the pics onto fb. I omitted to put the ones of me on as I think I look fat in them and I'm not feeling particularly good about myself at the moment especially with her daily jibes about my weight. When she asked why I wasn't in them I just said 'Oh they didn't come out very well'. Her response to this was 'well I told you I think you need to get some shapewear I keep telling you how tubby you look. Oh well, I suppose at least now you can see what everyone else sees and you know what you look like!' OMG!!! She was the same about my wedding dress. I didn't take her with me to try them on as I couldn't face a whole day with her being like that and when I told her and showed her the pic the lady in the shop took for me her response was 'so are you going to go on a strict diet then go back in a few months to get measured up?'
I've always been sensitive about my weight and spent my teen years yo yoing between a 10 and a 16. last year I broke my arm and tore the ligaments in my ankle in quick succession and my weight crept up again so I was a 16 again. I've been working really hard since we set a date for the wedding and am back down to a 12 but hope to get back to a 10 before the big day. She hasn't notice any of my loss but just keeps telling me to pull my stomach in and buy shapewear!!! I wouldn't mind as much but she knows I was bullied throughout school for being fat and she is a size 20-22. I always look worse as I'm short (5'2") and have big boobs (at the moment a 32F) but she seems to just want to spend her life feeling like crap. I'm dreading the wedding and am going to enlist as many people as I can to keep her away from me. She's already decided that my bms are going to get ready at her house and she will bring them up to me later, leaving me to try and sort myself out.
I'm really sorry that was so long and I would be amazed if anyone got this far. I don't expect any replies but I'm so teary now. OH keeps coming up and giving me cuddles but that just sets me off again!!!