My dad texted me inviting me to a meal with them, this is just how things are now, I don’t feel welcome around there without an invite.
It brightened my day he even came and picked me up. Had a lovely time with them.
I haven’t had a roast since last Christmas, so 10 months. I really enjoyed it and dad was happy to see a clean plate from me, as the times I’ve eaten over there I’ve either been in the grips of anorexia or thinking my food has been poisoned.