Throughout chemo he's been encouraged to eat, eat, eat. It's usually so hard to keep food in the belly while getting treatment. And some of the foods he's been encouraged to eat do not fall into the category of 'healthy'.
So now that he's doing much better, really on the upswing from this, he's gotten back into bad habits with food. And the pills he's taking have totally destroyed his taste buds. He actually gets grossed out by the thought of eating pizza. Bizarre, I know. Unthinkable actually. Come on! Pizza! But alas it is true.
He's almost feverish in his quest to find something that actually tastes like it's supposed to, and he'll try just about any grubby, greasy, sugary, messy food he can find. So long story short, his diet is totally shot to hell. I'm constantly amazed when I come home and look in the kitchen at whatever the craving-of-the-day has delivered upon us.
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