Believe that. I can't really cook..I don't like that fact either. It's just plain sad.
I know I'm supposed to be feeding my kids home-cooked meals , but here's the thing: I hate cooking. I'm actually truly, truly grateful that I can buy things like prepared fast food as such mcD, A&W, KFC, Pizza, dominos, Nandos, Kenny Rogers...u name it all.... . I love that my son and hubby's busy schedules of after-school n office activities forces us to eat out several nights a week.
I'll admit, I sometimes feel a little left out...my non-cook status was problematic. For example, my extended family keep asking me "kenapa tak masak?" arrrgggggghhhh....i go with "I don't like to cook" sentiment. I don't find cooking relaxing. I find it stressful. And then there are all those dishes afterwards!
but then in this day and age, I'm learning to cook and to preserve and to simply..slow down..all of it. So I have started actually cooking and find I feel so much better. It takes time, but it also takes a bit of love - something that was always missing in my "so-called cooking" before.
Thursday, 6 October 2011
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