Blind Girl I was at a coffee shop.  The next table over were four teenage, human size, girls.  Lots of giggling, talking a little too loud, every other sentence starting with the word 'like', they were typical teenage girls.  Then I noticed one was blind.  Then I started to think about fat people.  Fats complain about thin privilege.  Try life without sight privilege.  Fats complain about shopping.  Try shopping when finding your way back home is a challenge.  Fats complain about difficulties in exercising, that blind girl is thin.  Fats complain about how terrible life is, that girl was out with her friends, laughing and having fun.   My low opinion of fats is now lower.