Not exact matches
The
end result is Mexican
food that packs a flavor punch without the late night 2 am
guilt.
I remembered hearing about chia seeds and curious to find out more about, I stumbled upon the super Jessica Ainscough's blog which inspired me; her voice echoed everything I felt about
ending our tortured relationship with
food from deprivation to indulgence to
guilt and instead being able to enjoy every mouthful.
«I went to events starving and would
end up overeating, and then feeling
food guilt.»
Despondent and wracked with
guilt, Legrand slides down the economic class scale until the
ending, when he is shown as a grizzled vagrant who seems almost inordinately happy with whatever bits of leftover
food or pocket change he can scavenge.