You may think it's funny. Plain teasing. Just girls having fun but you don't know. You don't know what I've struggled with. You weren't there all those nights when I cried myself to sleep because I was not thin like them. All the times I would skip meals and tell my mom I had eaten elsewhere. All the times I survived on water for the whole day. All the times I came this close to sticking a finger down my throat and emptying the contents in my stomach. It took me so long to feel okay and comfortable with myself. Until you said that word. It's funny how one word could have such an impact on me but you don't know my struggle. When I got home after that, all I could see in the mirror was fats. I had begun to determine my self worth by my calorie intake and the size of my waist. I hated myself once again.