If you are offended by the “F” word then buckle-up buttercup…I am going to be using that word, that scary word, that one hurts, that causes all kids of emotions to well up, LOTS.  You see, I am FAT.  FAT, FAT, FAT. F-A-T, FAT.  I can almost hear some of the reactions as I write… Continue reading Fat Is What I Am, Not Who I Am