My parents own a Mexican restaurant. My entire family loves Mexican food but to be honest, I ABSOLUTELY HATE IT. The only closest thing I'll have to it is a cheese quesadilla.
In 4th grade, there was this kid that farted ALOT and he sat right in front of me. So for Christmas, my mom took me to CVS and we bought him a huge basket of Gas-X,Beano, deodorant, and Febreeze. I thought I was being nice but when I handed it to him he cried. I've always felt so bad about it and now everytime I fart I think of him and it makes me sad.
My boyfriend and I have been together for almost 3 years. His cousin is my ex. I love my boyfriend because he reminds me so much of him and makes me happy, but I am secretly sad from even thinking about this.
I have a step teen daughter that tells her mother things I haven't said to her. Her father and I got into a heated argument the night before she went home. She called child services on me telling them she fears for her life. The sad part is, I have done nothing to her for this reaction, other than her seeing her father and I fight.