Tonight, dinner went a bit wrong and, first, DH complained the potatoes were hard then my Dd and ds.Even though they were, I got annoyed because a) I hate cooking and b) it's every night that someone complains. I get moaned at for cooking the same old stuff so I have been trying different things. Problem is, the first few times often go a bit wrong for me as I am not a natural cook or it msy be a case ofsomeonejust not liking it.
DDs comment particularly stung as she said I didn't care. I admit I had a bit of a strop andshoved everything in the oven again and I might have muttered ihate fucking cooking