I can't remember if we have done a confessions thread lately, if we have...I'm sorry. I don't talk to anyone all day because I sit in a cubicle and type away so I feel that we should CONFESS!
-I confess that I was a bitch to H this morning and I feel really bad about it. I suck and I don't deserve him. I apologized and we made up but I still feel bad about it because he is always nice to me and treats me like I could do no wrong.
-I confess (continuation from confession above) that I don't like what H wants to change in our eating habits (eliminating pasta). I know it's healthy and we could replace it with a bunch of different things but I just don't want to. I also know that our bodies are different and he is trying really hard to lose weight so I should be a little more willing since he is trying to live a healthier lifestyle. I'm such a bitch.
-I confess I'm not excited at all about going to a new church. I loved our old church even if it took us 90 minutes to get there, I didn't want to leave. I hope we find something that feels just like that one did.
Re: Confessions
I confess that I am like your H (wanting to eat healthier) but that my H makes it hard for me. we got in a fight about it over the weekend. he said that he doesn't force me to eat anything and that I'm blaming him when I say that he makes it hard for me when he wants fast food and pizza and junk, and then I want it too. I don't know who was right, but we got over it.
I confess that I just want to eat sweets and pizza and waffles because I am sad, but that isn't dealing with it the right way. so I'm crunching on an apple instead.
I confess that I am feeling angry and bitter about my H's student loans, because I worked incredibly hard during college to come out with no loans, and he screwed around and charged things up on his loans and now we're paying for it.
I confess that I am a little bitter that my boss thinks Michael Kors boots for her daughter is a cheap Christmas gift, when I flipped out and cried because my H got me a Fossil watch this year and it was too extravagant to me.
I confess that I will get over all of this in a few days and feel stupid for complaining about it today.
I confess that I have had it with my mother for a while and I can't wait until I move out.
I confess that I've ordered pizza twice in the last week and eaten two slices of cheesecake along with it, and I feel enormous.
I confess that my financial situation is precarious and I need to stop spending money and I don't know where I can cut anymore off my budget. Other than the pizza, of course.
I confess that I just feel like shit about myself right now and am really fighting the urge to just sleep the weekend away. I know that if I keep moving and keep doing stuff I'll feel at least a little better, but I just feel so drained and depressed that I don't know if I can get to that point.
I confess that I want to drink a lot of wine tonight but know I also want to lose weight so should restrict it.
I confess I really don't want to pick our dog up from daycare tonight because walking him home is a pain in the ass if I come across another dog (he turns into kujo and, at 120lbs, kujo is a disaster).
I confess that I'm worried H isn't ready to have kids at all. And I also confess that now that I'm thinking about kids, I'm worried how much it is going to change our lives.
@CLoGreenEyes - Hugs to you. I second @Swazzle - What can you do for you this weekend to make yourself feel better.
New confession:
I'm going to drop kick the girl in the cubicle next to me and her fake southern accent!!!! I've heard her talk to people in the office and she sounds like she doesn't have the least bit of an accent but when she gets on the phone...omg...I'm about to pull out my hair!
-I confess that I have been eating my feelings when I’m stressed out at work. I wasted $8 on a sandwich from Au Bon Pain when I knew it wasn’t even going to be that good. And it probably had 500 calories in the chipotle mayo alone.
-I confess that I have been unreasonably grumpy about getting a bad mani/pedi yesterday. I feel a little twinge of bitterness every time I look down at my hands. Talk about a first world problem.
-I confess that I really, REALLY do not want any birthday cake at all, but my boss is going to bring one on Monday and I’m going to eat it to make my boss happy. Then I’m going to feel like a fatass for the rest of the day.
-I confess that I wish BF would pick the really fancy restaurant for his birthday dinner next month, because I want to check it out but wouldn't ask him to spend that much on my birthday.
ETA one more confession:
I confess that I have ventured dangerously close to pre-planning. Knowing that BF will have a ring within the next few months, I had a meltdown over the fact that I have no way to pay for a wedding but we don't want to put it off in order to save up money. That led to wanting to know the approximate cost of having my ideal wedding in our area so that I could prepare him - which led to feeling like I should start pricing venues, dresses, flowers, etc. Finally I chilled out but I'm anticipating another meltdown as soon as we're engaged and someone asks when the wedding is.
@lmhollister- I'll be your friend and hang out with you and your FI. Also, you're gorgeous and honestly look great! I don't think you need to lose a bunch of weight. If you really want to get rid of something, give me your boobs so I can make mine grow and then we will be fine. : )
ETA: Give me Cinders.
Nope, I have the same confession. I love our dog but he is so damn leash-aggressive and food-aggressive (towards other dogs only) and barks AT EVERYTHING that I feel like a complete doggie-mom failure at least once a day. I also confess that he has brought me to tears of frustration more times than I can count but I couldn't imagine not seeing his face every morning at the same time.