Fat experiences

My whole family is fat. I used to be the "skinny" one. Now I have to borrow clothes from my 500lbs sister.

At eight years old, I was on my journey to becoming the fat sibling. When school started in the fall, I was noticeably fat. My slender older sister would tease me calling me “fatty” since I outweighed her. When we would run, I would be out of breath; trying to keep up with her.

There’s nearly 6 years between me and my sister. She’s always been slim. I’ve been lucky she’s never made fun of my weight. As we’ve gotten older she’s gotten really into CrossFit and the like and I got fatter. People say we look really alike in our mannerisms and faces so I’m sure I’m looked at as a “fat version”