It's quite simple really.
Western people have too much money and too much access to unhealthy food. Most forms of excercise have been removed and need to be replaced with regimented excercise programmes that occupy "leisure time". Everybody's goal is to be a happy rock star/actor/famous writer/genius therapist.
Food should be fuel, not an emotional crutch. Food is quite often used as a reward.
The aim in life in general has changed from doing what is right to doing what is right for me.
How's this for a definition of irony? A severe anorexic will die with their body fat percentage exceeding their bone mass.
The vast majority of chubbies (me included) just need to stop going to Burger King and KFC for lunch. It's not a disorder. We need to stop taking the easy option and telling ourselves we're big boned or deserve anoth helping of fat, salt, and sugar.
Early childhood nutrition needs to be given more emphasis than funding the health system or Police.
We need to stop telling kids they can be anything they want, and we need to stop focusing on trying to make happiness a goal. It's a state of being.
Most of all we need to stop wallowing in our own filthy excesses and we need to stop pandering to neurosis.
I'm fat because I eat crap and don't exercise.
I'm unhappy because my teachers and parents lied. I CAN'T be anything I want. I'm a drone in sector 7G and my happiness shouldn't depend on what I "do" or how skinny I am.
Fat people on planes piss me off. I don't spill into another seat. Why should I put up with having have half of their one big ab sitting in my lap?
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