Matthew Castillo5 said:She’d probably feel like a terrible, uninviting hostess if she didn't push it on you. Personally, I find her insistence a little easier to stomach (even if I think it’s way over the top) when I remind myself it's just tradition and coming from a good place.
Man😉 that is so true.
Back home in the Midwest, it’s basically unthinkable to have guests over without feeding them until they can barely walk—and then sending them home with leftovers because they couldn't finish everything at the table. 😍
It’s just how we do things; it's our culture, and food is practically a ritual here. It’s arguably the most important thing in life. So much focus goes into growing stuff, prepping it, and serving it properly. In my 35 years, I honestly don't remember anyone ever visiting us and leaving with an empty stomach (or empty Tupperware). I remember when I was a kid, we’d have friends visiting from overseas, and for the first day or two, they’d try to be polite and hold back, like "Whoa, this is so much, it's spicy, it's salty, I'm not used to this..." But by 10 PM, they were crushing the pot roast, sausages, and homemade cookies, and they adjusted pretty fast. 😁
I think it stems from the fact that where I grew up, you always had to work incredibly hard to put food on the table. That shaped our whole attitude toward eating—food is a sign of love, a way to say welcome, a way to show care and respect, and you *never* let anything go to waste.
Now, imagine being me, living my whole life at about 108 pounds... it used to drive me crazy with the constant nagging, like "Come on, eat this, try that, look how good it is, are you sure you aren't hungry?" But now? I've chilled out about it. Now, I just laugh. 😁