belldandy13
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I've had low self esteem as long as I can remember...
I guess it didn't help that when I was a teenager my mother would constantly (every day) tell me that I had to watch my weight, or tell me I was getting fat. My weight fluctuates a lot. My dad also told me when I was getting fat. The thing is, I was never overweight, just chubby...if that.
Even when I was at my skinniest (and when I look back, I can now admit I was skinny) I thought I needed to lose more weight and was disgusted with myself. I would have my last meal by 4pm and it would be a small salad. I totally starved myself.
When my husband and I got married I was sooooooooo afraid that I would look fat in my wedding pictures. Seriously, I dreaded seeing them. But they turned out great! Although I looked horrible in some angles of my wedding video...
When I got pregnant the first thing my father said after I announced my pregnancy was that he was wondering why I was getting big, and that he knew it. My mother would remind me throughout my pregnancy to be careful not to gain too much weight otherwise it would be hard to lose it after. That's just the way they are...they don't mean to be insensitive but gosh it hurt.
Before I announced our pregnancy to our friends, some of them made comments like, "Oh we were wondering, what's wrong with you? Why were you getting big?" And throughout my pregnancy I was told, "you look swollen, I can tell your face and hands are swollen." Gee...thanks.
I did gain quite a bit of weight during my pregnancy (45 or so pounds). My sister would make comments about how I was so big even though she gained as much as I did during her pregnancy (but she's always been slim and still is). During my father's bday dinner, my father told my sister that he didn't know why I got so big compared to her. (As if he remembered how big she got...anyway...) I started to cry in the restaurant and both my parents got super pissed with me and my mother refused to speak to me. They blamed me...blamed me for misunderstanding them, that they meant nothing by it, and that I over-reacted and made them feel like sh*t. I bawled my eyes out...I was sobbing so hard I couldn't breathe.
I had to apologize to my parents the next day cuz my mother-in-law was in town and was having xmas dinner with my family at my parents' house the next day.
I know this sounds awful but I do love my parents with all my heart. They are just so harsh with me when it comes to my weight. My mother was obsessed with her weight for as long as I can remember. It's hard to explain...I think a lot of asian parents are like this...
Anyhoo the point of my story is...well I really hate my body. I am ashamed of it. And I hate myself for feeling this way. I should be happy the way I am and my husband loves everything about me.
I just don't feel sexy enough or pretty enough. Sometimes I think I look good before I leave the house, but when I go out and see myself in the mirror (in the mall or where ever) I feel embarrassed about the way I look. I feel so fat...even though I've lost most of the pregnancy weight (about 15 more lbs to go).
I don't know I just need to get this off my chest. Sometimes it just makes me so sad & depressed. My brother and my husband are the only ones I feel comfortable enough to talk to about this, but they can't fully understand how I feel. I'm completely content with my baby, my husband and my life...I just wish I was happy with myself.
Thanks for listening~
I guess it didn't help that when I was a teenager my mother would constantly (every day) tell me that I had to watch my weight, or tell me I was getting fat. My weight fluctuates a lot. My dad also told me when I was getting fat. The thing is, I was never overweight, just chubby...if that.
Even when I was at my skinniest (and when I look back, I can now admit I was skinny) I thought I needed to lose more weight and was disgusted with myself. I would have my last meal by 4pm and it would be a small salad. I totally starved myself.
When my husband and I got married I was sooooooooo afraid that I would look fat in my wedding pictures. Seriously, I dreaded seeing them. But they turned out great! Although I looked horrible in some angles of my wedding video...
When I got pregnant the first thing my father said after I announced my pregnancy was that he was wondering why I was getting big, and that he knew it. My mother would remind me throughout my pregnancy to be careful not to gain too much weight otherwise it would be hard to lose it after. That's just the way they are...they don't mean to be insensitive but gosh it hurt.
Before I announced our pregnancy to our friends, some of them made comments like, "Oh we were wondering, what's wrong with you? Why were you getting big?" And throughout my pregnancy I was told, "you look swollen, I can tell your face and hands are swollen." Gee...thanks.
I did gain quite a bit of weight during my pregnancy (45 or so pounds). My sister would make comments about how I was so big even though she gained as much as I did during her pregnancy (but she's always been slim and still is). During my father's bday dinner, my father told my sister that he didn't know why I got so big compared to her. (As if he remembered how big she got...anyway...) I started to cry in the restaurant and both my parents got super pissed with me and my mother refused to speak to me. They blamed me...blamed me for misunderstanding them, that they meant nothing by it, and that I over-reacted and made them feel like sh*t. I bawled my eyes out...I was sobbing so hard I couldn't breathe.
I had to apologize to my parents the next day cuz my mother-in-law was in town and was having xmas dinner with my family at my parents' house the next day.
I know this sounds awful but I do love my parents with all my heart. They are just so harsh with me when it comes to my weight. My mother was obsessed with her weight for as long as I can remember. It's hard to explain...I think a lot of asian parents are like this...
Anyhoo the point of my story is...well I really hate my body. I am ashamed of it. And I hate myself for feeling this way. I should be happy the way I am and my husband loves everything about me.
I just don't feel sexy enough or pretty enough. Sometimes I think I look good before I leave the house, but when I go out and see myself in the mirror (in the mall or where ever) I feel embarrassed about the way I look. I feel so fat...even though I've lost most of the pregnancy weight (about 15 more lbs to go).
I don't know I just need to get this off my chest. Sometimes it just makes me so sad & depressed. My brother and my husband are the only ones I feel comfortable enough to talk to about this, but they can't fully understand how I feel. I'm completely content with my baby, my husband and my life...I just wish I was happy with myself.
Thanks for listening~