
I had flu symptoms for weeks, couldn't keep anything down and asked for the only thing I could stomach, a chicken sandwich with cheese.
He brought me chicken nuggets and when I started crying because I couldn't eat it, he called me a lazy b word and threw the plate of food on the floor.
My 8 year old came in with the frozen chicken patties and told me it was ok, she's sorry, and she will make it for me if I tell her how. I knew I couldn't let that be normal for her.
He brought me chicken nuggets and when I started crying because I couldn't eat it, he called me a lazy b word and threw the plate of food on the floor.
My 8 year old came in with the frozen chicken patties and told me it was ok, she's sorry, and she will make it for me if I tell her how. I knew I couldn't let that be normal for her.
