Thankful

It's kind of bizarre that I can eat so much food in one sitting that I cannot move and feel like if someone even mentions the word pizza I would hurl for the sheer amount of pressure that puts on my brain.
It doesn't say much for self-control in the face of turkey n' trimmings, but it certainly makes a girl think a bit about what a strange kind of place allows for this kind of gluttony while others starve.
What can I do to feel less responsible? How can I give enough away? It sure doesn't feel like enough just to give thanks.