My mom & sisters are fat; they have different characters, struggles, and personalities, as we all do. I find the grossly obese eye-catching, like an orange safety vest is, the body’s mass just catches my eye. I don’t mock, pity, stare, compare, or formulate stories in my head regarding anyone’s weight. I don’t feel superior because I’m thin, and I certainly don’t believe fat people lack intelligence, grace, attractiveness, or self-control, as some do. Having obese loved ones is the reason for this equanimity, I guess.
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Name : Melissa, Gender : F, Sexual Orientation : Straight, Disability : Bi-polar, manic-depressive, Race : White/Caucasian, Religion : Christian, Age : 31, City : Berkeley, State : CA, Country : United States, Occupation : Student, Education level : Technical School, Social class : Lower class,