When I am in a public location, such as at a bus stop, or somewhere else, I do not care who sees me, as long as I do not know them. Rarely do strangers pay attention to what I am eating or how I am eating it. Once in a while someone asks what I am eating, or if I am a vegetarian. A couple years ago, a former precious little "friend" had the nerve to tell me "you wiped your mouth on your sleeve!" and "you bit the apple off the sticker!". While those were factually correct, her tone of voice (to me) sounded like she was not "silently judging" me.
; she was judging me out loud.
And, sometimes, to some precious little "people", I look like a glutton. But usually they do not notice, do not care, or do not bother to tell me. At the soup kitchen, they just leave me alone.
Eating disorders are psychiatric diagnoses, not crimes. Someone has "accused" me of being bulimic or anorexic before. And maybe they were trying to help, or making conversation. They did not do anything illegal. And maybe they were socially awkward themselves. Quite frankly, I gave them every benefit of a doubt.
But if I am with a group, and I am not eating what they are eating, someone has the nerve to ask "why".
They acted like, by not eating what they were eating, I was socially rejecting their eating habits, which they identified with. Thus, I was socially rejecting them. 