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Macaroni salad.

I hate fresh/uncooked tomatoes and the texture of cold raw celery mixed in with that disgusts me. My mom made it all the time, but knew I wouldn't touch it. I was around 7 years old, maybe a year or two younger, and she had a babysitter (a friend of hers that I was familiar with) at the house to watch me while she was out for the day. I was in the playroom and she called me into the kitchen for lunch. When I got there there was nothing but a bowl of fucking macaroni salad at the table. I remember telling her that I didn't like it. She said that I had to eat it before I left the table. I'll suggested a sandwich. Nope. She got annoyed and eventually started to scream at me. She refused to let me get out of my chair and held me back every time I tried to leave. I was bawling at this point. I started to eat it. Every cold crunchy disgusting bite made me gag. Eventually I started to gag at just the smell of it. She stood over and watched me take bite after bite in between sobs trying my best not to throw up. It was too much. At some point I bolted out of the kitchen, through the living room, and out the back door. I bent over and threw up every single bite that she forced me to take. Fuck that cunt and fuck macaroni salad.