Wake-up call na talaga to….
Hypersensitive ako sa fat jokes ngayon. My kid is turning 2 years old and fat jokes are worse and all over the place.
Most painful to hear from my partner who is supposed to be my safe space.
From 55kg, I am now a whopping 85 kg after the baby.
Ang hirap. Laging day 1. I was on low carb diet for years. I fucking loved it! It was so effortless! And the fasting, MWAH, Chef’s kiss. Shit, I miss my calamansi-infused black coffee every morning. I didn’t even own a rice cooker until we lived together. I know how to do it…
But all- ALL OF THIS IS NOT HELPING: Weak finance situation because siya ang nagwowork ngayon for a month now. I let him do it, since for so many years ako lang lagi ang may trabaho. The jokes and the non-expert advice he is giving as if he is the expert of dieting - Mr Gout, couch-potato-sitting-mf. All the stress he causes. Like ang saya saya naming mag-ina but all of a sudden, somehow when he is home, incompetence and arrogance reeks from within our home.
Thank you, Lord, pinaalala mo sa akin kung bakit ko nga pala gustong hiwalayan tong gagong to. Nakakampante na naman kasi.
Fucking insensitive and emotionally-vapid mf who can’t spell shit even if his life depended on it.
I cried when he laughed. He laughed when I started filling up my Portion Plate that I am using for the first time. Yes, I cried. Why does his opinion still matter. Then I realized I am crying because I shouldn’t be in this situation in the first place. I don’t deserve this. I took care of the baby while working 8-5 and a gig on the side. All the disrespect, every time he threw me under the bus to save his sorry ass. And I cried for a good 30 minutes in the room while I can hear him mumbling shit at the table. I told him it hurts to hear insults from him. He snorted.
He doesn’t deserve me at my best. When that happens soon.
Lord, SALAMAT 🙏🏽
PS. I probably need an April Aries friend to remind the shit out of me every time 🤦🏽♀️ Becoming a mom has been so isolating…. *sigh