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Telling Your Wife/girlfriend They Are Fat
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Have any of you chaps out there ever plucked up the courage to tell your wife/girlfriend that they have put on a bit of weight lately or need to loose a few pounds or even tell them they are fat? If so what was the reaction and did you live to tell the tale? If you are wondering, no I am not about say any such thing to my wife but I know someone who did drop a hint that his wife was getting podgy, didn't go down too well.
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.You have to be very careful dave, pick your moment and your words very carefully. I have put on weight since stopping smoking and I know it, but OH keeps reminding me quite regularly and it gets me really mad because I can't seem to shift it. My stock reply at the moment is that unless he is a Johnny Depp or Gorgeous George Clooney he can lump it. Could you suggest that you are feeling a bit bloated and could do with some exercise and does she fancy joining you on a run or gym session? Might work. Hope so. Now if you don't mind I'll get back to my pork pie.
2sp - "I honestly doubt that anyone (male of female) ever puts on a bit of weight without knowing themselves. Nobody needs to be told."
I was about to post exactly the same point.
No-one is oblivious to being overweight, by even a small amount, i know I'm not!
The present Mrs Hughes no longer maintains the svelte shape she enjoyed when we met - but thirty-four years, three children and a hysterectomy can do that to a woman's body.
Happily my love for her is not connected to her hip measurements, any more than hers for me is involved in my lucsious (and now absent!) curly hair.
I would no more mention her weight than fly to the moon, it would hurt her deeply, and I could never ever do that, I love her far too much.
I was about to post exactly the same point.
No-one is oblivious to being overweight, by even a small amount, i know I'm not!
The present Mrs Hughes no longer maintains the svelte shape she enjoyed when we met - but thirty-four years, three children and a hysterectomy can do that to a woman's body.
Happily my love for her is not connected to her hip measurements, any more than hers for me is involved in my lucsious (and now absent!) curly hair.
I would no more mention her weight than fly to the moon, it would hurt her deeply, and I could never ever do that, I love her far too much.
I have to say when I met Mr P I was working very hard physically and was only a size 8. 15 years, 2 kids and many many cakes later I'm definitely not an 8 anymore.
Bless his heart, he says I don't look any different to him than I did when I was smaller. He still fancies me as much as he ever did, and actually says that he likes my stretch marks as it shows that I carried our babies.
He really is a darling. (Don't tell him I said that.)
Bless his heart, he says I don't look any different to him than I did when I was smaller. He still fancies me as much as he ever did, and actually says that he likes my stretch marks as it shows that I carried our babies.
He really is a darling. (Don't tell him I said that.)
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