When I was young, I told my sister that she had chunky thighs. She slapped me and I cried. She feels bad about it to this day, but I feel worse.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I never looked at myself as the fat sister. Sometimes I would beat people to the punch and say, 'Oh I'm the fat, funny one,' because that's what people would say about me. But I never really thought that.
I'm the ugly sister. I'm the fat one. I'm the transvestite. I have had those mean things said about me at least twice a day for the last five years. It's horrible, you know? But I can brush that stuff off.
I didn't realize I was the 'fat' sister until I went on TV and the media started saying that about me.
I was bulimic and anorexic for a while, just hating my body. As an actress, I was never thin enough, never pretty enough. My boobs weren't big enough.
I was fat, and that was awful because when you're young and sensitive, you think the world is over because you're fat.
My brothers used to call me Bob. They'd laugh at me, and I didn't get it. I'm 13 years old at the time, and then one day my brother's friend says, 'You know what Bob stands for? 'Booty on back.' You're fat.' Like my butt was so big I could reach for my wallet over my shoulder. And I broke down.
Even my aunt Joan, hopelessly sentimental about every member of our family, admitted that I was hideous.
My aunts still try to fatten me up.
I was a skinny 17-year-old.
When I was born I was so ugly the doctor slapped my mother.