Made dinner for the family last night. Beef Stroganoff. Something I would never eat with the flour and noodles. Because THEY like it and have not had it for over a year.
I am cooking, and preparing this meal for them. A meal I won't eat, and when it is done and I ask how it is, hubby says, 'I'TS OK'.
IT'S OK....IT'S OK. Are you f*cking kidding me!
So, that ends my cooking their meals for them anymore. Hubby and DD know how to cook. They can cook their own food. They are not happy about it, but I am tired of cooking SAD meals for them, and my meals for me. If they want crap, they can cook crap. This mom/wife is on the Primal train and it has left the station!