Sorry to revive an old thread, but I'm living at home for the summer and my family is driving me bonkers.
I find it interesting that the weight thing comes up again and again, and I hope if I ever have a daughter I don't make her feel crap about her weight. I'm by far the thinnest person in my family, and am currently at my heaviest about a US size 8 (at 5'6")- which is by no means fat at all. I've lost about 7 lbs. and would only like to lose 10 more, but everytime I mention that I'm glad I'm close to my goal my mom says something like "oh, is that all you want to lose? You could stand to lose twenty pounds. You look best at a size 2 or 4." I don't care to be a 2 or 4, it requires too much dieting and it isn't a priority for me. I make it a point to not mention weight anymore, because I hate having her issues projected on me.
My mom has serious issues surrounding food, and while I know this is none of my business- it's really difficult to watch the endless cycle of food craziness that goes on around here. She'll go weeks where she'll eat fast food for lunch, loads of ice cream bars and a full family size bag of chips in the evening. Then for a week (usually 4 days) she'll be on a "diet" where she'll eat a few pieces of fruit and a bit of cereal and some diet shakes. Then back to weeks of junk. I've never seen her prepare any food for herself, not even a sandwich. I offer to make filling, nutritious, healthy meals any evening I don't work- which I generally do for myself, and she'll either just eat junk or eat her diet food. I try and make encouraging comments, but she doesn't listen. I cook almost all of my food at home, and always offer her a sandwich on whole wheat bread or a wrap- but she refuses. She feels she is completely right about dieting, and even though I've never been overweight and am a very healthy eater- I know nothing about proper eating. Le sigh.
I'm also tired of my comings-and-going being monitored. I feel like I'm under house-arrest sometimes. Ugh. I love my family, but sometimes I wish they'd let me be me.