"You never told me you had an eating disorder!"

In the midst of the crying, yelling, devastating talk that we were having regarding his infidelity, I cried out "How could you do this to me?!"

His response was..."Well...you never told me that you had an eating disorder!"

Me, at the top of my lungs: "WHAT?!?"

"Come on, I know you had an eating disorder!"

"What are you talking about? I have NEVER had an eating disorder!"  Seriously.  He knew me since I was eighteen and the first time that my weight ever changed was after we were together for four years.

Him: "Then why were you so skinny before and now you are not?"

Me (still screaming): "I turned 30 and my metabolism slowed down, that's what happens. Look it up!" 

I mean, come on.  Is he a moron?