this woman. she was struggling to move. she was huffing and puffing to the buffet. i wanted to give her a hug, because although i have never been 400 pounds, i know something of how she felt.
as i sat waiting for my son to get his food, i watched this woman go up to the buffet. i was sad because people seemed to be looking and eye-rolling at her. she has to eat, people. she is human. leave her alone. i was, by this point rooting for her a bit, and hoping she would come back with some healthy stuff on her plate. i thought, "maybe she is on her 