Week Thirty-Seven: Navigating Self Love as a Fat Woman
I am fat. Now, I know what you're going to say "You're not fat, you're beautiful!". Why is it that our social constructs dictate that body weight and beauty are directly tied? How did we reach this point? Earlier this week, my dear friend Julia posted an article about the obesity epidemic in America and the ways in which a person's weight, most especially women, forces individuals to exist in the world in much different ways than those who are gifted enough to be traditionally beautiful or thin. Fat women don't get to behave in ways that thin women do. We have to be funny and also sincere. We also don't really get to be sexual because sleeping with a fat chick is only something people with fat fetishes do. Activities that are reserved for the thin and beautiful are perceived as gross and unseemly (honestly, when is the last time you saw a very overweight woman in a bikini?). It's likely no secret that I've struggled with my weight my ent...