Title: [Black type on a pale pink background] 
The Fat Nutritionist tells you a story 
(while eating raspberries.)

[Title screen fades to a video of a fat, white woman with dark hair eating raspberries from a turquoise teacup, with a spoon. Instrumental music plays. Text captions tell the story while she eats.]

Once upon a time, 
I went on a "successful" diet.

I lost 30 pounds, but I gained 

pneumonia, 

shin splints, 

and disordered eating. 

Then I discovered 
Health At Every Size

which promotes joyful 
eating and exercise.

[Puts spoon down, still holding teacup, and wiggles fingers. Begins eating berries with fingers.]

self-acceptance, 

and social equality, 

instead of weight loss.

I realized I could pursue health

without hating myself

[Looks up in the air, smiling, and eats another berry.]

...or anyone else.

I wanted to do 
something positive for 
fat people,

So I decided to become a
radical dietitian.

[Begins putting raspberries on fingertips, one at a time.]

I moved to Toronto,

went to school for nutrition,

and worked in hospitals
as a diet tech.

With the help of 
a size-friendly dietitian,

I learned to eat normally again.

[Begins eating raspberries off fingertips, one at a time.]

I got trained in eating
competence,

wrote a blog called 
The Fat Nutritionist,

and started 
my own business.

[Eats last raspberry off pinkie finger.]

I've helped many people 
learn to eat normally again

and though I love dietitians,

some clients are afraid of them.

When I first graduated,

I was afraid to apply 
for a dietetic internship. 

I couldn't afford one.

In February 2014, 
I applied anyway.

As I waited, I received
an email.

[Words scroll onto screen from bottom.]

"you're disgusting and should be ashamed 
of yourself... 

I hope you know how hard 
some of us work out there 
to keep our bodies healthy 

...while you sit back and eat 
cream eggs on your fat ass."

It led me to a website 
where people said

Fat nutritionists were
incompetent, 

my degree was probably fake,

and that I was too lazy to 
become a dietitian.

[Opens mouth to reveal a stained, red tongue, then smiles and goes back to eating.]

Two days later, 

I was accepted 
to a dietetic internship. 

Now I need your help

to become the radical dietitian 

I originally set out to be.

I want to promote respect 
for people of all sizes,

and I want to be a dietitian 
no one is afraid of.

[Licks fingers, looks at camera, sighs and smiles. Fade to black.]

The End.