D is for Dinner

The struggle is real, people. Sometimes, I have an absolute craving and as I cook on week nights, it’s easy to come up with ideas…and sometimes by the time I get off of work, I’m still interested in eating that thing and cooking it even. And sometimes, not. If it weren’t for Ted and Maya, it would be much easier, I would just have nibbles for dinner, which is what I would prefer anyway. Actually, I think Maya would be OK with that too, but it’s hard to do with Ted’s dietary restrictions. Sometimes I think of something I want, and it either doesn’t fit with Ted’s restrictions or Maya’s. Ted is low carb, though he misses the carbs. Maya is vegetarian, though she doesn’t miss meat (except salami). Here are some of the combos we have come up with:

    Ted and I had steak and I had a baked potato and Ted had a baked sweet potato and Maya had frozen pizza.
    Ted and I had chicken sausage, Maya had fake sausage, Ted had a baked sweet potato, Maya and I had hashed browns, and we all had salad, though our toppings were different, as Maya and I like candied walnuts and goat cheese, and while Ted would enjoy these things, his body would protest.
    Maya and I had pasta with olives and feta cheese, and I made Ted a chicken dish he likes with chicken thighs, mushrooms, diced canned tomatoes, onion, garlic, and artichoke hearts.
    Maya and I had take out pizza, though 2 separate kinds, and Ted had chicken Marsala. This was a take out night, so shouldn’t really count, since we rarely have the same thing on take out night.
    Ted and I had salmon piccata, and I used the sauce to make some ficken (fake chicken) piccata for Maya.
    Sometimes I make a big salad bar with different items and let everyone put what they want on it. I’ll add roast chicken breast for Ted, and sometimes some kind of protein for Maya. I can go either way on this one.
    Sometimes I make ‘Mediterranean Feast’, which is Greek lemon chicken cooked on the grill, and a bunch of items I purchase pre-made, like hummus and pita bread, olives, dolmas, falafel, tabouli, and spanakopita. This one still takes time to put together, but it’s not difficult per say, and it’s pretty popular.

Have you ever had to deal with this situation? Where the needs/desires of your family mean cooking various things? I never did it when Maya was little, she ate what we ate. But with Ted’s health requiring one thing, and Maya’s love for animals requiring another, we kind of have to make due. I am lucky in that I can go both ways. I’m ambidextrous around here.

4 Comments

  • nance

    The struggle is very real. You have my sympathies entirely. I’d lose it if I had your situation, trying to customize dinner for three distinct diets.

    My struggle is different in that what I plan for dinner is never what I feel like eating later. Ever. And I’m so bored with food and cooking that I’ve started to half-ass it and rely on the same old, same old. That doesn’t help. Thankfully, Rick has never complained once and will happily eat anything. He even thanks me after every meal.

    Dinner is Dreadful. Like you, I could just piece and pick, or I could be happy with roasted vegetables or a salad. Sigh. The struggle is real.

    • J

      Nance, your struggle is often a part of my struggle as well. I will have something figured out, have the ingredients, etc., but when I’m ready to start cooking, I would rather do almost anything else. Sigh. I like cooking, I just get so bored with it all.

  • Ally Bean

    I’d be surprised if there was a person who hadn’t dealt with this struggle. Although we usually agree on the main course, we manage to want different side dishes and adjust our dinners thusly. Also, we each prefer different hot sauces and spice combos that you add at the table. I enjoy cooking, but admit this can be tedious. A game almost.

    • J

      Ally, exactly. I enjoy cooking. I just wish we didn’t have to eat every damn day. If I could just say, “Nope, not today”, and no one had to suffer for that, it would be perfect.