Eat/Don’t Eat
My Ongoing Battle Around Food
1970s
When I was a kid, my mother served me ludicrous proportions of food. I’m guessing this was brought on by her own Middle Eastern childhood food insecurities.

Both of us were stubborn, and I’d spend all day, every day at the table, my lips firmly sealed.

1980s
By my teens, expectations changed mainly due to my diet which was limited to one food group. S…
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