I love my parents to death, but they really dont know me so they make up for it by helping me with imaginary problems. Last year, I was accused of being an alcoholic (Im a binge drinker, but do NOT drink more than twice a week, if that. I just get really ****ed when I do drink), and the other day my father accused me of being annorexic.

What the ****? Just because I ordered a fruit salad and didnt want to eat the banana because its just foul? I am the last person to have an eating disorder. I eat all the time, and spend the majority of my money on food. I just buy it fresh and Im a veggo, so everything is lean and unprocessed.

Do your parents do this? Its ****ing frustrating.

my dad does that all the time.
he doesn't say i'm anorexic, just that i'm too skinny.

my mum is sort of the opposite, she tells me to go out more and eat less :LOL:

My mother is kind of like this, but more schitzophrenic. She tells that I'm either too thin or too fat, then to confuse matters more, offers me food shortly after telling me not to eat. When she's in a good mood, I'm a wonderful human being but when she's down I'm incompetant to the point where she used to call me a leech. I have hear to thank for understanding early on that women are a fickle and impossible to please species.

My parents are wackos. I am 25 and they treat me like I am 5. I can't have boys over, have to wear what they want me to wear and they asl a million questions about everything. Prisoners have more freedom than I do. Ugh.