In my childhood, I was a fat girl. I was fatter than my colleagues in my class. I was bullied by my teacher. Yes, My teacher. She used to call me “The fat bear”. Not only she but also all my colleagues in the class. Every day, I returned home feeling sad. I was kind of a friendly, and helpful person. This was what other people always told me. But before all of this, I was fat. When they talked about me…