Sick of fatty mental health workers So, I have severe OCD, depression, recovering from anorexia, the likes (actually diagnosed, not sElF DiAgNoSED like the fats do for pity points. And my anorexia consisted of dropping to 79 pounds, not 790 like AnOrExIc barges) which means I have to see therapists and such. Luckly, my main therapist is super slim and into fitness. That one is great. Couldn't have found a better person. However, since, in the mental health care system, you get bounced around, I've had to deal with some fat fucks in my crazy days. The first one was rude and dismissive to me as I sat in a chair shaking, tears streaming down my face, and unable to speak. And I'm not the only one who had a bad experience with this lardbarge. (And by lardbarge, I'm not kidding. This man is HUGE). Everyone says that he is terrible. Later, I'm referred to somebody else for futher evaluation and testing. I walk in. The pyschiatrist is a smallfat, and the social worker is a total femayo. Great. Of course, this makes everything more difficult for me, since it is way harder to talk about my eating disorder with a bunch of blobs. The pyschiatrist does the job at least, but GOD the femayo social worker was insufferable. So phony, talking in that high pitched voice fats use, making that fake concerned look by furrowing her forehead fat. Disgusting. Plus, I had to shake its swollen hand at the beginning. Ick. I don't think fatties should be allowed to work in mental health. If you can't even maintain a healthy weight, who are you to be telling others what to do? Plus, working with beetus blobs has been shown to have negative effects on eating disorder patients.  So, in short:  Get the hell out fatty, and stop undermining the medical care of others with your own awful habits.