I can eat now but it's more of a needs must rather than appetite.....I'm trying to eat something small every few hours. I could barely climb the stairs yesterday I was so weak.
Don't give them a choice. Explain that unless they get in there and start making you a decent fry-up then you will be stoppping all pocket money, you will pick them up from school everyday wearing your frumpiest frock and shouting "coo-ee" loudly, and that you will get drunk then cut their hair whilst they are asleep!
The youngest has tried....he's been cooking himself bacon sandwiches and beans on toast....the oldest just went out....
Marty just ordered a takeaway....
Because I haven't been shopping because I've been poorly there hasn't been much food in the house. The youngest didn't get breakfast yesterday and was walking round like he hadn't eaten for weeks....he even made out he didn't have the energy to talk.
Problem...!!! act like a goat in this house and you get treated like a goat. Marty said he could eat the sofa if he fancied...and refused to go to the shop.
He got fed in the end...before you all start phoning SS...
I'd be phoning SS to get you taken away from your family for your own protection. You may not survive long among such thoughtless savages, especially in your weakened state.