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Now today's first story comes from classic Adagio 7338 and says

my boyfriend invited me to his dad's for dinner and I ended up sitting there hungry or everyone else

ate. Am I overreacting? I read it. My 21 female had been with my boyfriend 22 male for almost two years.

For context, I've been pescatarian for about a year, then three months.

I only ate meat for the first time a few months of our relationship, so as family knows, I don't eat meat.

Yesterday was his grandma's birthday party. They had brisket and side, so I just had fruit

and veggies. Totally fine since it was a big party and I'd had a smoothie beforehand. Later, his

aunt texted that they were opening their pool on his dad's side of the family. His parents

had divorced. We decided to stop by. The pool party was fun,

but my clothes got soaked. Afterwards, instead of going back to my house, where my grandparents

were already planning to make tacos for the both of us, we ended up changing plans and going to

his dad's house because they were planning on eating there. At this point my clothes are still

soaking wet, so I'm in his oversized shorts and shirt, more so on my period, stressed and

haven't had a real meal in hours. When we got to his dad's, they decided to make pizzas and burgers.

My boyfriend is in charge of the pizzas, so I assumed he'd make a cheese one.

Nope, it's a combination pizza. Burgers, hot dogs, combination pizza. Literally, nothing I can eat.

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