So my mother is back at home... And this means that she is again trying to force feed me, and doing only fried things. At the morning, and the afternoon, at night... "My parents did not give me enough to eat and I ended with a gastric perforation". C'mon, that was almost 50 years ago! I know that the grandparents almost starved their children to death and were only seen as cheap slave labor, but we are living at another era.
Crap, between this and the gym being closed for holidays, I'm gaining weight again. She keeps calling me anorexic, saying that I need one of those tubes sending serums, etc... I weigh 64 kg and have a 15% fat!. It's taken me months to go down from 72 and i still have a nice belly, yet they don't want to see it...
Sheesh, I can't wait to know if my contract is renewed and I can live (and cook) on my own). But can you believe? All my life with "You eat too much" and now "You need to eat much more". Heck, not to mention the "You are leaving food to waste" whenever they let me alone, with an overloaded fridge.
I guess this is how they see me:

And this is why whenever I am on my own I only eat salads... I need to balance everything. But as they used to say in Cracked,
Mothers contribute to obesity
Edited for profanity