When I was a little fat girl, I had very little worries. My studies were not fantastic, but I was doing ok, above average I think, in all subjects except Maths. I had great friends, fish balls and zero point. And after school, lunch was always ready for me. Those days, Ah mm practically made sure our lives functioned. She would drive my brothers and I, and 88 to school (she was a Chinese teacher)- and we attended different schools- then go to the market (normally Ghim Moh) and talk to all the hawkers, buy ingredients for dinner, pack us lunch, go home, and pick us up from school. Then,…