So I'm going to the movies, and we have to stop for dinner first. My aunt suggested chipotle, and the girls (grandma and mom) all agreed, so that's where we went. My mom asked what I wanted and I said nothing and she was like "you can't just get nothing you have to eat" and I yelled back "BUT I CANT EAT ANYTHING"
And started crying.
Mom and i took a breathe, looked at our options, and decided to run into public and grab 5 containers of mini micro Chef Boyardee berf ravioli and some beefaroni.
Food is stressful, but I will say, I could live off of those right now. They're small enough to swallow without chopping and smooth so they go down well. And tasty :)
Hope we make out movie
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