I am amazed at this. For the record, Diane, I am NOT Mark, so flame me for what I say and not for what he says. Let’s take this all one item at a time. (I’ll type slow for you, Diane, since you more than anyone, are as closed-minded as anyone I’ve ever read out here. Just because you may be fat and accept fat people doesn’t make you Ghandi)
Opalcat says:
Good question. I don’t think so, though. I just followed it. I thought the original question by Byzantine was a good one. And she asked something I was curious about, i.e. the public humiliation of Linda Tripp. So let’s address that for a moment. I was amazed at what was permitted to go on about Linda Tripp, but I think that the answer lies more with one’s political slant than one’s concern over her weight (I’m referring to the media here, not you ladies who may have related to her differently.) Of you heavy women, how many were truly enraged when the book “Rush Limbaugh is a Big Fat Idiot” came out? I know people who thought this to be hilarious, mainly because they hated Rush’s point of views… Fine… Tell me, how loud would people scream if a book came out that was titled “Hillary Clinton Has a Fat Ass and Large Legs”. To me, these two incidents point out the hypocracy which is this country’s liberal left… “we accept everyone, as long as you think like us.” Seems to me a lot of you people feel the same way in this pit. I keep reading “We’ll keep him! You are one of us! Get rid of the assholes!” Makes me wonder about your hypocracy, and why you can’t see in yourselves what you accuse others of being… narrow-minded, insensitive, and incapable of seeing anyone’s point of view but your own. One’s honesty, no matter how distasteful to you, is how they feel. Trust me, we all think things that are distasteful to others. Even you perfect, angry, overweight women.
Also, why is it perfectly acceptable to some of you to call someone a “fucking asshole” or “a loon”, (insulting their personality or mental capacity… even if it’s true) and you are offended if someone calls you a big tub of goo? (even if it’s true) Hmmm…
With that said, my original post was responding to the 2 pages of society-blaming, life-is-unfair, I’m-fat-notice-me-and-love-me crap that I read through.
To answer Byzantine, (and the rest of you), no I don’t think it’s right to say rude things to people. I also think that a person can wear what they choose to in public. I don’t have to like it, and I can and do think things to myself. I don’t, however, verbalize my thoughts. Most people don’t. The ones that do are rude. Finally, I do think that fat people are discriminated against… just like countless other groups. It makes you no different than any of them. If someone doesn’t like you, they don’t like you, if you are fat, thin, short, fat, black, white, or whatever. Like I said… the world is unfair… get in line with the rest of us.
Think I don’t know what you are talking about? Cry to someone else. I was fat. I have been called that in public, by friends and family. I know how that feels. The kicker? My Grandmother (who weighed in at a svelt 300 easy) saw me during a holiday and the first thing she said was, “MY GOD, YOU ARE FAT!” Well, there were three different courses of action I could have taken. 1) anger (and you bet I went in that direction first), 2) acceptance (yeah, I know I’m fat but I’m ok with it), or 3) action (yeah, she’s right… I’m fat and I need to do something about it). After #1, I chose #3.
Like JillGat, I resent people telling me how lucky I am. While I bust my ass in the gym, or skip that dessert, they are living it up, eating like there’s no tomorrow. And then complaining that they “just look at food and gain weight”, while I don’t. Christ! Think I wouldn’t want to eat that bucket of chicken wings? How about a couple of donuts in the morning, or that juicy Whopper for lunch! (my personal favorite). I’ve had to give up a lot of things to discipline myself and change my eating habits. My choice.
Choose to live how you want. Dress how you want. Accept who you are and be done with it. But don’t expect the world to change because you want it to. You don’t have to like me or my opinions, but in the same vein, I don’t have to like how you look or how you dress. Neither does anyone else… and you shouldn’t expect them to.
Should you have to deal with rude people People without compassion? Well, in a perfect world, I’d say no. But you folks out there claiming tolerance… think about this for a minute. Say you had to sit next to someone in the office that had a flatulence problem… couldn’t help it. Just farted all day… nasty gas, too. Think you could turn the other cheek and smile, or would smelling someone’s gas all day offend you? (I ask this because it was a problem in my last office… and let me tell you, there wasn’t too much love and understanding going on.) Wait! You say that’s different?? Why? It’s a medical problem! Can’t control it! The person KNOWS they are farting… knows other people are looking and making faces… and even if they could control it, who are YOU to say that they can’t fart in the office?
I don’t create social norms… I live with them just like all of you. And like it or not, we all tend to feel different when we know we don’t fit in that “norm”.
I’ll answer the angry Diane in her other post… but please… I need to pace myself. I have a job. Can we pick one place to flame? 
Just call me Mr. Sensitivity