My entitled mother mocks me for several years, claiming that I ruined a Christmas Eve dinner,

all because I had an allergic reaction to walnuts that nobody knew about,

and despite throwing up severely, my mom still didn't believe me,

and claimed that I was just being a picky eater.

And to this day, I still have not forgiven her.

Here's what happened.

So this happened when I was 12 years old.

The two main characters other than me are my snobby aunt,

who's not really related to me by the name of Janice,

as well as my entitled mother.

So for Christmas Eve, we usually spend dinner at Janice's house.

There is a bathroom connected to the dining room on the first floor,

and this year, the dinner was actually in the dining room,

and not on the attached covered porch like it normally was.

Janice doesn't believe in kid food,

and her children didn't even have a TV dinner until they went to college.

So this event always had home made everything,

and this particular dinner was one of the worst events of my life growing up,

because I have some serious food allergies.

A lot of them at that.

Everyone just called me a picky eater at the time,

and they still do to an extent,

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