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- Aug 16, 2019
Honestly, even the complaints about fearing social judgement hack me off here. I went to one of those pumpkin ranches recently with family - you really only go for the sake of children, and every single activity I think of there involves either exercise/movement, or not being a 300lb+ behemoth. WTF does someone J's size even do at a pumpkin places, besides sitting in a fixed location and complaining with a mouthful of food (so, presumably exactly what they do at home)??
Even selecting the pumpkins involves shlepping around in a crowded, messy field picking your footing through discarded vines and rotten vegetation. The bigger pumpkins are heavy, and the kids sure as hell won't be the ones hauling them around. Not exactly marathon levels of exertion, certainly, but requires at least minimal energy, coordination and dexterity to do. Then there's the hay mazes - again, lots of walking around, chasing the kids to ensure they don't disappear, turning back and getting lost, more child wrangling, etc... there's no way someone J's size can participate meaningfully, so what the fuck do they even do there??
Even the activities that don't directly involve movement, like hay rides to feed animals? If you're on one of those rickety old tractor trailers with kids, and someone the size of J decides to haul their mass on board for the ride along, of fucking course people are going to say something. Not because they're fatphobic Nazis, but because no responsible adult is willing to watch a 5-year-old get yeeted into a hay bale the first time you run over a pothole because a contender for My 600Lb Life is on board and you're too scared to hurt their feelings.
It's just incredible to me the lengths these people will go to in order to avoid acknowledging that the problem is their weight, not peoples' completely reasonable responses to the myriad ways in which their massive fatness inconveniences both them, and everyone around them.
She really needs to stay in her lane which to me, would be CoverGirl.
