The "You're Not Fat" Campaign

I am sitting in gov-econ godgetmeoutofheregetmeoutgetmeoutgetmeout when the phone rings and almost-as-fat-as-me Mrs. Malachi answers it "Hello, this is Mrs. Malachi" and she says "Mmhmm" and looks around the room and "Oh yes, she's here" and "Mmhmm" and "Certainly" and "She'll send her right down" and "Mmhmm" and "Buhbye" and then she hangs up and turns and looks over the e n t i r e classroom and her buggy little eyes are scanning and she opens her floppy mouth and says "Laura you're wanted in the main office" and my stomach drops downdowndown I have never had to go to the office before what do I do so I stand and move to the front of the room and Mrs. Malachi hands me a pass and I shuffle into the hall and I can't feel my feet or my hands and my brain is numb where am I where am I where am I.

I am not going to the main office. I am going to I don't know where I'm going but I have to go somewhere.

I end up curled up in a ball on the bathroom floor.

I can't breathe can't see my eyes are blinded by tears and I cannot move this is the worst what is happening

HELP ME HELP ME HELP