TW: Fat-shaming bullshittery.
It makes me want to work that much harder to give a voice to all of my faceless, oppressed, beautiful fellow fatties.
There is a head attached to that fabulous corpulent bod that you’re using to represent the enemy in the war on this so-called “obesity crisis”.
There is a goddamn story, experience, and life associated with that body - an identity that is being completely eliminated for the sake of dehumanizing our existence, to make it easier on everyone to oppress and shame our bodies, our lifestyle choices, our health.
It is fucking heart-wrenching and keeps my blood boiling at a constant, raging pace.
Ugh.
I thought I was the only one bothered by this shit. Imagine you’re just walking down the street, and someone decides to...