Preach. They stole our mornings from us and sold it back to us as a fake, made–up mealtime, and everyone played along. Everyone bought the lie.

"Hazel, you need to eat!"

Yeah? Right now? When I have no appetite, and a million better things to do? Sure, I'll drop everything and slog my way through this meal for which I have only disdain and revulsion. 👍🏻