Ya’ll excuse me a moment but…..
My leftover plate with name on it is gone. Someone ate it (my step dad). I am…mad. Like for real mad. You see, when I was young my biological dad ate everything in site, at the time I didnt know what munchies were. The ish just pissed me off that something I saved was now gone.
This started a rather complicated repationship with food for me. I just would eat everything regardless of being hungry. Im a little bit better about it now but I know thats why Im overweight now.
The fear that it wont be there.
So when I woke this fine morning, I set my mouth (yall know what Im talking about) for that plate. Last night I asked my mom about the plate inorder to manage my expectations and she said it was there. But it must have gotten devoured in the wee hours of the morning.
Thought writing about it would help. Still mad though. Jesus be some calm and dont let me side eye him all day. Amen
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