Growing up fat, you get made fun of for everything you do, even basic shit like eating and laughing and breathing are funny when you do it because youre fat! And its so hard to not carry that with you as you get older, like I’m still embarassed to eat or dance in front of people or smile in pictures and its ridiculous and I hate it and I wish I was treated with more humanity
Thin people can reblog this btw
they wont tho lmao
I wasn’t a fat kid, but I was always just a little too chunky. “Plump,” my grandma said. I was constantly aware that my body wasn’t the correct size and shape, and afraid of what would happen if I ever did cross that threshold where my weight gave others license to shun and mock me. I *saw* how that treatment affected my fat friends. Now I’m fat and I don’t care if people like it or not, but it pisses me off that kids have to grow up like this.