At church two weeks ago (I try to take my mother every Sunday) they had their "fourth Sunday" which is an after-church luncheon. Everyone brings a dish each etc. etc.
I sat across from a 300+ lb woman in a wheelchair. She had gauze over her eye from where she'd lost it. She was on an oxygen service. She couldn't even move her wheelchair itself. She's sitting across from me at lunch, and I'm thinking: "How is she going to do this?" She draws a needle full of insulin, shoots up, then asks my mother to go through the line for her to get food. Mom gets her a good bit of food (She figured she'd be a big eater). Then, once she's wiped that out, she asks me to go through the line for her one more time and wants nothing but sugary stuff. She points to one sugary thing after another and I'm thinking this woman is intentionally eating herself to death.