Pizza, a word that could easily equal the same as heaven to others and the equivalent of hell for me.

You see once upon a time I loved pizza, my mom would take us out once in a while and my stepdad would buy us pizza.

It was a lot of fun since at the pizza place they had swings and slides for us to play with; it was just 10/10!

But that happiness didn't last long... I got sick after eating a few slices and ended up vomiting my life out.

I was so sick that even the water/Gatorade I tried consuming came rushing back up.😷

So after that incident I decide never to eat pizza again...until I came to the U.S. And found that I was able to eat Hawaiian Pizza.

Yeah, I eat a slice, sometimes two but I still get sick from time to time, so I just avoid it.

This is my confession to all of whom know me in real life, I only eat the pizza to make people feel less uncomfortable.

Since anytime I say that I can't eat pizza or that I don't like it, I get the 'you need Jesus' look or the 'go bathe in bleach and never come back' look. I just do it to avoid the nagging, cause it's really annoying.

There you have it! This is why I can't eat pizza.

Is there anyone else out there with this kind of situation? Or am I the only one? 😐😔