On days like today..where i had to keep asking the man if he is hungry.. in order to get my own food and ended up having lunch at 6pm.. i feel like screaming.. and wanting to go home.  You see, home is where food is within walking distance.. and plenty to choose from..and i don’t need to be out in the cold.. to get some.

I think it is very insensitive.. of the man.. to think that because he doesn’t need food.. or have gastric pain as bad as mine.. he completely ignores that one can become a monster when hungry.  If it wasn’t because of my kid.. i bet i would have packed up and gone home.