Oncologist said I can eat whatever I want to eat.
My son said they will continue as is and won't give me the variety I'm seeking. They say all I have to do is go in my freezer and pick something else to defrost for the next day. I'm too sick to cook.
Resistance meet resistance! Here comes a heavy dose of depression I've never experienced before. That argument leaves me feeling weak.
Low income. Mature Adult. Can't buy food services.
Never wrote a negative post like this one.