My philosophy? What was mine was mine, and yours was yours.
He also remarked that when we would order something to split, he felt he had to eat faster, because if he didn’t, I would eat the entire portion.Īt the time, I thought, Why would I want to share my food? I ordered it so I could enjoy it. “Every time we go out, I have to ask for a taste,” he’d say, “or you simply eat it all without offering me a bite.”
I was 29 when a boyfriend told me it was strange that I didn’t share my food.