1st - thinking about a letter the woman who gave birth to me had sent and it suddenly dawned on me she is a bitter woman and bitter about me.
2nd - I comfort eat, I eat when I am not hungry, knowing I have x to eat makes me happy, I feel crap afterwards. It dawned on my that I wasn't free to eat as a child and I was so desperately unhappy that eating was the only thing that made me happy and I am sure some people would have thought I was greedy/had a big appetite. What they wouldn't know is that I ate like that as I never knew when I would next be given food.