My favourite part of the vlog was Nader sprinting up the staircase past her as she struggled to waddle 10 feet, letting out an exasperated sigh as you see him jog off-screen. Seeing them actually together in public really makes clear the absolutely shit dynamic they have. They can't do anything together. A 10-second burst of activity necessitates 10 minutes of her sitting down, red as a tomato. He's full of energy, running around, trying to take artistic shots - she must feel absolutely horrible. Her numerous mental breakdowns after spending time with him make sense - nearly everything they do together must drive home how absolutely trapped she is by the body she ate herself into. She's made to feel absolutely inadequate by an unemployed 40-year-old crackhead. Amazing.
The vlog quality is better when he's filming, at least, but that's got to bother her too. Her body prevents her from taking anything but the most rudimentary video. Him zooming around her, actually putting a small amount of effort into capturing the scenery around them - he's way better at her job than she is, and he just started filming like two days ago. She isn't able to lie to him about her "work" anymore either. He knows exactly what her job entails and she's not able to exaggerate or be self-important like she usually would. His presence adds to her videos, while her presence is unwanted in his. It's beautiful.