Having been a size 30 myself, maybe even higher, there is an absolute world of difference in the quality of life between that and the size 22 that Jess was when I started following her. Life is so narrow when you’re very big. When you’re a 20 like I am now, you rarely have to consider your size when making plans. At a size 30, it’s a constant consideration. You can’t even book a restaurant without worrying you won’t fit. It’s no way to exist, take it from someone who has lived it.
We don’t often see her next to others and when we do, it’s always similarly built people like Millie and her mum, so you can’t really see her true size. I think when she does her hauls and try-one, because of the angle of the camera and her being on her own, she could be anything from a size 20 to a 30, you just can’t tell. But occasionally something will get through, like the Donald Stanley stories where she was waddling in the background, and she was absolutely massive. You just wonder where she will go from here. She’s gone from a small/medium fat to a large fat in no time and is currently nearer infinity fat sizes than where she was a couple of years ago.