Right now am one very annoyed fat girl.
Going through the pile of crap that the nurse practitioner at Planned Parenthood gave me. Tucked in the middle is one of those fucking ideal weight charts with 104-126 circled.
Gimme a fucking break.
Several things:
1) How about you find out if someone maybe has some kind of body image or disordered eating habits before you off and tell them they should weigh 104 pounds. Or heaven forbid you slip this shit to a full blown bulimic. Fucking responsible practice, nurse.
2) How about you maybe ask me something about my eating habits or my activity patterns. And if you are concerned about my weight, maybe talk to me about it. Passive aggressive asshole.
3) Maybe there is an undergraduate level course in health promotion you can sign up for. Help you out with your approach.
4) Fuck off. (This is my most mature and immediate response. Nice, eh?)
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Holy fuck. I am steaming. Do you happen to remember the name of said nurse? I'm feeling a strong need to pay her a visit.
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