I was having a great day until my parents started fat shaming me.
I'm not even fat. Maybe a little overweight but that's just because of my body type.
My mom had the audacity to say that she could say that because she was the same way as a teenager. "fat".
She's extremely skinny now, so it's even less fair for her to say this.
Even though I pretend to be happy and confident in my appearance, I'm not.
It hurts hearing your own mom call you fat/overweight.
And it hurts even more when even though I already eat tiny portions of very healthy food, she tells me I eat too much and nothing healthy.
I can't magically become supermodel skinny.
It just won't work out.
Even though girls my age and height are supposed to be 105 pounds, I never will be that little.
Not even close.
And knowing that I have the rest of my life to deal with the fat-shaming from my parents is hard.
It really is.
And I don't know how to escape it.
I mean, that's obvious, as I am currently hiding in the bathroom with "cramps".
I really hate my life sometimes.
