Because stories like these are written by the type of women who equate calorie counting and exercising as slavery and being fat and a mother to the holy grail of womanhood. She bitched in her essay here about counting the calories in a single cherry tomato. Okay. I get it. Exaggeration. But still. If you've been counting calories long enough to have a smoking hot body, you probably don't need to be so obsessive because you've learned balance by then.  Also, I'm tired of all the fatties saying that being thin makes their bodies stop having periods. This whole article is a cry of attention saying "I gave up on myself but LOVE ME!"