Dear Snarky – My Mom Told Me I’m “Too Fat” To Be in the Family Holiday Card

Dear Snarky

I’m stupidly devastated by the stunt my mom pulled. I say stupidly because I don’t know why I’m surprised because she has been hurting me for a long time with her behavior. I’m 24 and in a top tier law school I’m attending with scholarships. My parents aren’t supporting me.

A couple of days ago my “almond mom” texted me and said that we would be taking the photo for the holiday card in early November at our lake house. She then added that for me to be in the FAMILY picture I would need to lose at least 20 lbs. and since she is giving me “two months notice I should probably get on that ASAP!” She then followed that text up with “Maybe Ozempic?”

My mom has always been on me about my weight and by now I should be used to her cruelty but this feels different. I haven’t responded to her text yet and I honestly don’t know what to say.

Any suggestions?

Signed, Really Sad Daughter

Dear Really Sad,

You know what I wish? I wish I had a minivan and it would have a sign on it that says “Dear Snarky is Coming For You.” Because if I did right now I would be in that minivan hauling to your mom’s house and kicking her ass. Have I ever literally kicked anyone’s ass? No, but there’s always a first time.

Now what I suggest you do is the non-response. The text is atrocious and beyond hateful and it doesn’t deserve a reply. I would go so far as to block your mother because it sounds like whatever communication you have with her is brutal. At this point she doesn’t deserve the gift of communicating with you.

As for that family photo – F that! If anyone over the holidays asks why you weren’t in that photo  I would tell them why – because your mom said you had to lose weight to be included in the family holiday card. It’s time for your mother’s vile behavior to be unmasked.

And it’s time for you to have the strictest of boundaries with her. You need to focus on law school and getting an amazing job. You have a wonderful future ahead of you and you don’t need your mother’s cruelty to contaminate your joy.

*****

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