Raziaar
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Here's a thread where you can bitch about terrible advice given to you by your parents.
It doesn't just have to be downright terrible advice for anybody in any given situation. It can just as easily pertain to you, and elaborate why it is terrible advice for you.
I'll start things off by saying that it's a terrible piece of advice my dad and uncle gave to me that we should never waste food. That we should eat everything we have and only take what we intend to finish.
I can see how this is good advice. But it's instilled some terrible habits in me. I dare say it's contributed to the eating disorder I have. I made this piece of spicy sausage and... I didn't like it AT ALL. It made me feel a bit sick as I ate it, like the type of spice that makes me feel physically ill. And it didn't have any of that delicious sausage flavor that I enjoy occasionally.
But... I ate it. I ate it all. I didn't enjoy it either. I didn't want it to go to waste. I didn't want to keep it around for my dad to eat either.
Now, my dad is a pretty skinny guy, and has always been. Been developing a tiny bit of a belly ever since he got married again, but what can you do. That's why I didn't want to save it for him, since he's trying to manage his weight(as am I though), and he has been especially trying to keep his blood pressure under control as it is running high.
Seriously though, in our society where we have food in great abundance, making sure no foodstuff goes to waste, and consuming it all is quite frankly bad advice.
It's been painful for me in the past, to watch my dad deny me draining out a can of black olives into the sink, and him instead choosing to drink it down... all that nasty, salty canned olive juice.
<shudders>
It doesn't just have to be downright terrible advice for anybody in any given situation. It can just as easily pertain to you, and elaborate why it is terrible advice for you.
I'll start things off by saying that it's a terrible piece of advice my dad and uncle gave to me that we should never waste food. That we should eat everything we have and only take what we intend to finish.
I can see how this is good advice. But it's instilled some terrible habits in me. I dare say it's contributed to the eating disorder I have. I made this piece of spicy sausage and... I didn't like it AT ALL. It made me feel a bit sick as I ate it, like the type of spice that makes me feel physically ill. And it didn't have any of that delicious sausage flavor that I enjoy occasionally.
But... I ate it. I ate it all. I didn't enjoy it either. I didn't want it to go to waste. I didn't want to keep it around for my dad to eat either.
Now, my dad is a pretty skinny guy, and has always been. Been developing a tiny bit of a belly ever since he got married again, but what can you do. That's why I didn't want to save it for him, since he's trying to manage his weight(as am I though), and he has been especially trying to keep his blood pressure under control as it is running high.
Seriously though, in our society where we have food in great abundance, making sure no foodstuff goes to waste, and consuming it all is quite frankly bad advice.
It's been painful for me in the past, to watch my dad deny me draining out a can of black olives into the sink, and him instead choosing to drink it down... all that nasty, salty canned olive juice.
<shudders>