I was on a diet lately after getting better since I’m already gaining weight and when I checked my BMI, I was overweight so I started to diet. Since I was on a diet, I ate less lately and watched what I eat.
However, me and my husband went to his parents.
In the morning, we ate bread, eggs with pepper, and leftover dolma last night (I said to not put pepper on my eggs but she still cut it, so I ate it).
At around 1pm, we drank tea and ate donuts.
At around 3:30 pm, we ate lokum and biscuit. At this time, I’m already full. His mom mentioned for me to eat one more time but I said I’m already full and she stopped there. At this time, I already feel bloated and I was also burping a lot. My stomach is already making a little noise.
At 6pm, we ate chicken (with tomato as one of the ingredients) and dolma again. I was already really full but I thought it will get wasted if I don’t eat my share. His mom asked me again if I wanted more and I said no again this time. I also said I was full. I drank Ayran at this time.
After about 10 minutes of eating, she asked me if I want pumpkin with milk. I said no, I’m full. Guess what? She still sliced a pumpkin with milk and I said no, she still gave it to me. I ate it so it’s done.
After 15 minutes, she asked me if I want watermelon. I said I’m already full so they can just eat. She said why? I said I was full again.
His mom went to me and poked at my stomach multiple times in a playful way but it kinda hurts. I was not comfortable that time, but I just smiled.
Later on, you know what? His mom still cut me one serving of watermelon. It’s literally big enough. My husband also said I said no already and he will just eat my share, but his mom still gave it to me. So for me, I ate 2 bites and gave it to my husband. His mom asked me again why? I said I’m “full” again. After that, she cut me a small bite of watermelon, and gave it to me. I said “no” again. His father also said I should take a bite so I said “I’m full” again. I was already frustrated at this point and his mom kept talking. She asked me again to take a bite extending her arms showing the fork with watermelon to me, like a serious look that you should eat this. That’s the time I was frustrated and annoyed at the same time. I said no.
My husband was protecting me saying she’s full all the time they were saying I should eat more but they don’t listen so I said to them “I don’t want to get sick again” in a high raised voice. That’s only the time she stopped offering me food again. I don’t even think she gets it.
They know I have a history of easily getting an upset stomach. They know I have lactose intolerance and I have acid reflux but the food they gave me still contains milk and tomato. I can drink a small amount but I don’t want to have a big amount. They know I had a checkup with a doctor last month because of my stomach issue. I had to take a lot of pills to get better.
I was also hospitalized a year ago. Why? Because they forced me to drink a whole glass of milk (I didn’t know my stomach would react that badly since I don’t really drink a lot of pure milk before that happened). His mom doesn’t think it’s because of her so I just did not say anything.
His parents are kind, but I just hate it when they offer me a lot of food. They don’t take no for an answer. I met lots of people but they always respect my choice. I’m still writing this since my stomach is making a lot of noise.
Did I do the right thing? What can I do the next time? Actually, I’m already traumatized of going back to their house again. I posted here on subreddit so I can know if that’s normal or not, as well as ask for any advice. She’s really kind in other aspects but I think they thought I was just using birth pills so that’s why my stomach hurts before, even though I don’t use it since they want us to have a child, and we always said not yet.