Saturday night tea..
Was just having a phone call with my mum, trying to avoid certain things, as you do, was just checking in with her! So I ask her what you having for tea? She rambles off what she’s had all day to eat, finally gets to the answer.. don’t know what I fancy, might just have some eggy bread!! Don’t get me wrong, I do like eggy bread, haven’t had it for a while but remember getting it all the time as a child!! As someone who has ARFID certain foods or smells trigger me , mostly from childhood, I ask her why she fed us this all the time, sometimes with tomato sauce or as a pudding with jam? Her answer, it was real cheap, eggs and bread were pennies!! they got paid on a Friday, fed us crap then spent everything else in the pub, took a Chinese home for themselves while us kids were sleeping, you guys ate well in school didn’t you?? And they say us kids had a good life?? I don’t know the point of this post but it may explain why I very rarely eat on a Saturday night, if I do it usually crap!!
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Karen Rose
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