I need to go running...into a wall

Mar 20, 2006 11:25

I think my parents think I'm getting fat or something.

I went to my dad's a couple days ago to have him fix my car, while I read a magazine. I was only there for about an hour by the time he came over and asked me why I wasn't eating. I told him I wasn't hungry, and he said, "It's not like you not to be eating something."
Ouch.

A couple days later I go there for dinner with Tyler, and while eating Ellen says, "I'm surprised Hailey hasn't been into the yogurt and granola since she's been here."
Wtf? I can't even remember the last time I ate granola and yogurt at their house, but again, glad to know I give the impression of always having food shoved in my face.

To make matters worse, they keep commenting that I need to go to the gym, and asking why I don't run anymore. I went to my dad's last night for dinner, and he said I need to start lifting weights and running again, and on and on and on about why I don't run.
Again, wtf? I told him I've been doing pilates, because it's been so cold outside, and that yes, I do lift weights in my room, and have been doing pushups.
He says, "Oh. Well, you should still be running."
By this point I feel like crawling into a hole and staying there.

This morning I was reminded of last night, sitting with my mom and I said I didn't have any energy. As expected, she says, "That's because you don't exercise anymore. You should go running. Go apply to work at the gym."

I really don't know what to think, besides that apparantly I need to workout.
Gee, thanks for the advice.
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