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Anna's Stuffing Experiment (Part 1)

I was laying in the bed of Katie's truck, half asleep and more content than I had ever been. As bungee cords were put in place to hold me still on the ride home, I reminisced about how I got to this point. 2 years earlier My mother had always been concerned about my weight. At 16 years old I was barely 100 pounds. Ever since I was a small child my ribs had shown from a lack of body fat. It wasn't that I was anorexic, I would eat, I just didn't eat much. I would usually eat about half as much as a normal person. We knew it wasn't a thing to do with my genetics because my 14 year old brother weighed in at 225 and my 18 year old sister was at