Hi all. Sorry, my phone is not cooperating with logging on here.
So I haven't binged or restricted, I'm not at all on plan but hey it's better than eating copious amounts of junk or starving myself. You're all right, I've come pretty far already, I can't mess that up. I'm still really angry with my mum's attitude but she knows everything and is never ever ever wrong. She loves criticising people and she still has the audacity to tell me my doctors are wrong and all my medical issues are caused by weight. I guess the mri scans I have all lie lol. Anyway I know she's like this and I also know my dad will never actually support me. Yes, his excuse is exactly that - he has to listen to her when I've gone. Instead of telling her she treated me badly and there was no way he'd stop talking to me like she wanted, he insisted on months of secret phone calls, hanging up if she made an unexpected appearance and making sure I was never brought up in subject. He enables her but theres nothing I can do, that's why I don't live here anymore.
I've been told many times to take that approach of if you want my help you need to be nice to me, but unfortunately my moher is not 'normal'. Doing that will result in her exploding at me and likely throwing me out (not that I'm opposed to leaving lol but then the months of Dad whinging at me to grovel to her in apology is what I want to avoid). She'll basically react in a 'how dare you think you can tell me what to do, that you have any influence or power over me, that you're worth anything to me' kind of way. Dad never questions anything she says anymore and will always support her to her face so I stand no chance if that happens. I do have a half brother and sister much older than me who sort of get it but don't know half the stuff that goes on with mum. They'd freak out if, for instance, they ever found out that mum hit dad last year in the face because she didn't get her own way. My brother especially kind of avoids her. Also my dad's been so ill this year, landed in hospital and is now just getting over pneumonia and there is an unspoken undertone that the trouble I cause for dad with mum was the cause.
I just didn't realise how much being here and having to deal with her would trigger things for me. I got so angry and upset the other night to a degree I haven't been since I was a teenager. The environment just turns things for me. I'm also mindlessly eating like I used to here. As for taking things to my room, again mum won't let that happen. She freaks out, starts screaming and shouting about how I use her house as a tip and that I'm a disgusting slob if I do that. It's 'her' house, she can go through the room whenever she wants and food in that room (she's very specifically not referring to it as my room even though it was for 24 years) is a hangable offence. So I've just pretty much given up on sw for now. I really really want to go home but it's just not an option. She's left this dissertation far far too late and is putting too much faith in me basically doing it for her but it's a professional qualification and I don't know anything about the subject at all and she is awful at explaining and loses her temper with me all the time despite it all being her own fault. Kind of pissed off that I've spent the last year stressing over my own work and immediately I have to do all this!
ANYWAY. That was a massive whinge but it explains things. I WILL be home for next weigh in because there is another appointment I have to attend on Tuesday at home. I'm terrifed it's going to be a really big gain, like I've blown through 2 awards in one go. Then again, it will be whatever it is and I just have to get back on with it. I get the feeling mum wants me to come back down afterwards because her dissertation is due on the 30th but unless my dad says I really have to, I have no intentions. I have to be in London for the 30th anyway because that's my botox date and annoyingly it's also another wi day but things are going too off track as it is, I can't miss more.
Thank you all though, you're so lovely and boost me up
When my life gets back to normal I'll finally stop being so self centred and check in to people's diaries!