Just looking for kindred spirits to make me feel less of a freak. I can cook perfectly good meals for myself but the moment I invite anyone else along it all goes tits up. The whole thing makes me very anxious. I love going to other people’s for meals so always want to repay the gesture but it’s always awful and people seem to feel uncomfortable and leave early. I think partly it’s my family’s weird behaviour but mostly I wish I could never have to host again. Anyone else feel the same? How do I solve this, move to Alaska? (Where I’d prob invite people round for baked Alaska and it would taste like feet).