If I was my parents, I’d also be annoyed at me tbf 🫩

I’m actually tweaking out. My parents keep over analysing EVERY thing I eat, or don’t eat. It’s like I can’t do anything without there being a hidden meaning. Like, okay, I get it, you’re worried, but you don’t need to make it seem like you’re so fed up with my habits. AND STOP COMMENTING!! Where’s the empathy guys?? About to be my 13th reason