Go in my room because my dad tells me:
-If you continue to eat processed foods you’re never going to lose weight (I have been on the Atkins diet that prohibits processed foods and carbs for 2 weeks when you’re suppose to see immediate results).
-You’re never going to lose weight if you don’t do anything (I have been doing an hour of cardio, an hour of weight training alternating between legs, abs, and arms and an hour of Taekwondo daily… so yeah I think I’m working out).
-**Looks at my breakfast** Man with what you’re eating no wonder you’re not losing weight (I hadn’t had breakfast and it was 3pm and it was a 2 carb bagel and low fat cream cheese a total of 2.6 carbs and 150 calories).
I’m in my room trying to sleep and my mom comes home:
-Your room is disgusting. Man it stinks. Everything in here needs to be power washed.
I leave my room:
-“Man your room is disgusting” “okay” “no really disgusting. And it smells.”
-Oh, I don’t think that dress fits you, see the middle button’s popped (my dress is made with a triangular cut out between the boobs… this is what she was referring to).
-I don’t know what you’re doing wrong because I’m losing plenty of weight (she is also on a diet… but unlike me weighs +300lbs).
-And then proceeds to tell me how much of a brat I am because I said I didn’t know my boyfriend’s schedule and it’s “problematic” that I he’s going to pick me up at 8 because she doesn’t want to be concerned about feeding me…
Then I go to my room and both parents are talking about what a brat I am because I would like to be alone and they decide to harass me about my weight which wont budge even though I have been dieting and working my ass off for the last 3.5 weeks…