Tears to my eyes moment
OMG............I was in tears.
I decided to try on my hubbies jeans just to see how much farther I've got to go til I fit them. now bear in mind that this is my 'skinny' husband 6 ft tall (well he was when we met but he has put on a few pounds since then, but not much).
Anyway, they fit. I cried right there and then. I don't think he realised what that means to me. His size 34 jeans FIT ME, yes, fat ol' me. Well, obviously not so fat any more then huh. Yippee. I am free of my life as a fat person. I have not been this weight since I was 16. That's 26 years ago.
Oh boy am I going to make up for lost time. Who cares if I'm not a size 6. I can fit in to his jeans. I've told him, his jeans are for sharing now - I dont' think he's too happy about that hee hee
Hee hee, I tried them on while we were doing my daughters bedtime. They just both looked at me blankly - bless them, they hadn't a clue what was going on. All I got was, don't think you're going to be wearing them - they're mine (with a laugh). That's what you think buddy is the reply he got!
This was after we'd got back from a celebratory meal he'd taken me out for (for the 1 year anniversary!) Yes I know bad choice on his part, but at least he remembered and made a fuss of me all day about it. He's never had a food issue, and has tried so hard to understand but doesn't get it It's great that he is SO proud of me though
I know that was a special moment. To finally get to his pants. you always say he is skinny... well ruth.. so are you.. enjoy it.. and steal his pants often so he will take notice.. what a nice thing to do to take you out for you one year... he is a kind and thoughtful man.. you are a lucky girl.. congrats girl