Food karma

May 20

ErinGarbage , , No Comments

Everytime Mommy cant eat I’ll kid her that I’ll buy her a blender/osterizer so she can ingest her food through a straw. She will vigorously shake her head and respond with an adamant no because she has memories of my grandmother’s last days where she can only consume liquefied food.

Now I am eating rice congee using a straw.  I had a molar extracted and I need to avoid getting food particles or have hot food  in it to avoid preventing the wound from clotting. I have the choice of eating through a straw or going hungry. I chose the former.

Karma is a bitch, and it is real.