Okay.... so I was at my parent's the other night and we had dinner. I had a veggie burger with some ketchup and my dad picks up the ketchup bottle AND READS THE LABEL!!!!!!! All he talks about these days is food, and he's totally obsessed with exercise and crap. And I was REALLY proud of myself because I said to him, "Dad please don't read the back of my food labels!" He just kind of laughed it off, like he always does. The rest of the weekend was spent talking about food and stuff.... if me going to a treatment center twice doesn't do it, and my counselors telling them not to talk about food and weight doesn't do it, and me ASKING him NOT to do doesn't do it.... then I'm not real sure what else to say. In treatment, they tell us to "use our voice"- but what if that doesn't work?
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