The worse thing is that being that fat can't make you really happy. The constant heartburn, fatigue, joint and back problems, lymphedema and infections, inability to breathe,wipe your own ass, walk and going up stairs all make for a miserable, short life. They always say that they wouldn't want to live a miserable life of constant dieting and choose food and happiness but the truth is they're just addicted to the short term relief of food and trade that for a life where you're happy because your body feel G  ff8  OOD.  I do blame fat families because this fat logic stems from young hams who were overfed with sugar, fat and chemicals basically from birth, so the poor hamlets get awareness of their body when they're already too fat and simply don't know what it means to be active, agile, not suffering at any given moment from back or knee pains, and the equally addictive surge of endorphins after a good workout that, unlike the short sugar rush, leaves you energized for the rest of the day. It's so sad.