I have a checkered history with food. It didn’t really start until I got into college. It was a way for me to have control when I felt I had little. 441 more words
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In fact, I am procrastinating right now.
There are meal plans to execute, and I am sitting on the couch. I would rather write and emotionally work through my latest kerfuffle with Hope (which happens to be ongoing on text at the moment), than fix the marinate for those chicken thighs that have been defrosting this afternoon. 981 more words