I have been fat for my entire life. As I progressed into my teens and adulthood, overwieght turned into obesity, no matter how well I ate or how much I exercised (hiking, bike riding, downhill skiing, cross-country skiing, gymnastics, ice-skating, field hockey, soccer, sea kayaking...should I go on?). The prevailing attitude I receive from people who don't know me is that I must be shoveling junk into my mouth at the speed of light and that I never move away from the couch/bed/trough. The reality couldn't be further from the truth. I usually end up telling my skinny friends and family ways to eat healthier and kicking their tails when it comes to fitness. I have been in the position of staying behind and coaxing someone into finishing a climb up a 3500 ft. mountain and to not give up. We made it to the top and she sat down and caught her breath while I continued along the mountain ridges to catch back up with the rest of the group. This was a person whom, by society's look and judge standards, was supposedly in "better health" than me. I regularly receive compliments from other people in my gym on how I inspire them to do as well as I do. Yet I face discrimination every single day. It takes more courage, guts (pun intended), and determination to go through life as a unique individual than it is succomb to societal pressures to be Barbie doll clones of one another. It also takes a great amount of courage to go against the current and tell the world "Hey! Wait a minute! That's NOT right! That's NOT acceptable!". Although I do wish I was able to go down in my dress size, at least I know I'm fit and healthy. And that is what is important. Thank you, Megan, for telling your story and for your courage to (finally) stand up for your beliefs.









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