Having someone tell me that they think they can say the shit I already know and am tired of because they're my partner is fucking wild.
People comment on my weight, they tell me I'm fat, they tell me that I need exercise, they tell me I should walk or run or whatever more.
Look, I know walking is healthy for me. I know more exercise would be good.
I don't need my fucking partner joining in on the fatphobic train just because I, apparently, should “know he means it in ways those people don't.”
Jesus christ, thin and fit folks. Would y'all consider the fat people in your goddamned lives and actually care about us, too? Not “be concerned” for us based on our weight but actually fucking care about us as people?
Fucking hell.