If one's honest about it, spending time in a car with children is pretty ghastly.
As I was growing up, it was made clear that the fat me wasn't welcome, that a thin person was expected and awaited, and impatiently so.
I cry at everything, even the length of the queue at Sainsbury's.
Despotism isn't nearly as bad as it's cracked up to be.
If there's one thing I know, it's this - everybody thinks somebody else is having a better life.
If no one saw - it didn't count. It's only when you eat in front of strangers or people that make you feel guilty that food is really fattening.