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Should I Be A More Accepting Society?

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Weighing In At any time in a person’s life, it is painful to know you’re an outsider. It is especially difficult when you’re just a teenager trying to survive in high school. We are so different in terms of appearance, race, religion, economic status, sexuality, experience, and morals that you would think this would make us a more accepting society. I felt most different from my peers because of how I looked, more specifically, my weight. The sting of knowing people look down on you and feel sorry for you is something I carry with me daily. As a result of my experiences, I strongly disagree with the judgmental stereotypes surrounding overweight people. When I was younger, I was a healthy weight and an athlete. I was a ballerina, a soccer player, a basketball player, and someone who could run laps around the track for hours. I started to gain weight at seven years old, when my dad left our family. I was so brokenhearted and I started to turn to food for comfort. I fell into a mild depression and any motivation I had to go out and participate in any sports was gone. Even at a young age, I noticed the differences between my friends’ and my eating habits. It seemed that they would take three bites of a sandwich and be full, while I had just finished my lunch and felt like I was starving. I turned down seconds, desserts, and snacks just to not have them look at me funny. We would sit around at lunch and compare our weight, I would lie and say I weighed about thirty pounds less

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