People feel sorry for me. They judge me, and they think they know me. In total honesty, I feel sorry for them. A lady came up to me and asked me if I was ashamed. I replied by saying “ashamed of what?” She told me that meant aren’t I ashamed of being fat, and I realized right then, NO!!! I am NOT ashamed that I’m fat. Why should I be ashamed of something like that?!?!?! FAT is not something to be ashamed of! cruelty, dishonesty, gluttony (look it up, gluttony and “being fat” are totally different). I KNOW who I am! Just because I don’t think of myself the same way you do doesn’t mean you’re right, and it doesn’t mean that I’m right. If people were to learn to let other people live their lives, then everything would be better.