he really is my biggest obstacle. Don't get me wrong- he's right there with me- encouraging me, nodding his head, cheering when I have a good weigh in, tsking appropriately when I don't.
But he brings home fast food. He knows I have a love for butterfinger blizzards, and in the summer- he brings them home. A lot.
I can't toss them out, I can't leave it in the freezer and eat it over the course of the week... it's money down the drain- but I think he see's it as love.
I asked him once why bringing home a chicken sandwich, fries and a coke is his love note to me, and not- say... a stop at Albertson's for a pound of fresh kiwi's (which would send my mouth instead the sky!) He didn't have an answer...
I thought the talk would help-- but last night, a large fry and a hot fudge sundae is what he brought back with him. A night time snack.
I had the sundae (I had, notice "had," leftover calories) and a few fries...
Anyone out there have the same issues with a spouse or significant other? How do you handle it?