Hi Debbie,
I know exactly what you're talking about. I was just discussing this with Hellen at work last week. I told her that I find myself becoming very resentful to some people in my life. I have noticed so many changes in family members and people I considered to be friends. I have found that I am a lot stronger now and that I'm less tolerable to other peoples problems with me. When I was overweight I thought that I had to conform to whomever my family and friends thought I should be. Now I'm like look love me or leave me the hell alone. I find myself not wanting to make new friends especially ones who have seen me around for years but never bothered to talk to me. I have found so many discriminations over the past few months that it just makes me so angry. It hurts most when it's your own family. I told you all that my husband and Mom didn't want me to have the surgery from the beginning right? My husband gave me the whole song and dance about how much he loved me just the way I was and thought I looked fine how I was. Now that I've lost almost all the weight, he is singing a different tune. He says how he always wanted me to be able to wear some of the clothes I now wear and that he felt a little embarrassed sometimes going out with me because although I had a pretty face he knew his friends would think his wife was fat. I used to beg him to run to Wal-mart with me or any store and he never wanted to go. Now when I get up to put on my shoes he wants to be right there with me. I find myself going off on him often saying "why the hell do you wanna go now? Sit your a$% at home like you used to, I'm going alone!" My Mom and I are always fighting now. With every pound I loose we get into an argument about her thinking I'm dying and wasting away. I've done everything I could to understand her feelings and fears, explained the surgery and how much weight I could loose before it's all over and even went as far as to let Dr.B tell her!! Nothing satisfies her and she tends to compare her 5'6 inch weight and frame to my 5'2 inch weight and frame. I'm to the point where I don't want to go see her anymore and feel like I can no longer discuss what's going on in my life for fear of another "You're dying" argument. I'm sorry Debbie, this wasn't about me was it? I was supposed to be helping you, I've just had that balled up in me and I felt like I was going to explode. If you need someone to talk to I'm here for you hun. I'm glad you're a strong woman and I think you're great at any size.
Robin