I meant to have three hard oil eggs for breakfast this morning because I’m on a food budget and I know I did this to myself for not being perfect, and because I did not perfectly execute hard boiled eggs this morning…Therefore, I get to have only one decent egg for breakfast this morning. The other two are going to waste and it’s sad because it doesn’t need to go to waste and I don’t have the luxury for it to go to waste but it is what it is and that’s that; it’s not edible. I really wanted a full size meal to carry me throughout the day before I get hungry again. Oh well, I’m not going to stress myself out over not meeting someone else’s expectations or those of my own. We all have expectations and when we don’t meet them we accept our own shortcomings. Make no mistake, I wouldn’t be typing out the means of depression if things were appropriately in place. I for sure know how to have a better life.

Funny you mentioned eggs. I made some the other day and the yolks didn't get cooked...

So you had pouched eggs! Brilliant!!

Parábola do ovo cozido?

Kkkk estou perdido, sou novo aqui , entrei no intuito de me ajuda e tenta ajudar os outros a se encontrarem dentro dos seus próprios sentimentos,assim ganhando uma experiência e conhecendo novas histórias de vida , porém você conseguiu me fazer rir com essa história do ovo kkkk muito obrigado, realmente agradeço

Kkk incrível, agradeço

My pleasure!

OH, my, I hate it when I ruin the eggs. Or any food.

Queen, there have to be food banks where you live. Please goggle find help dot com and put your zip code on the search box. No shame in getting more food for yourself.